It's that time of year
Well, it's that time of year. I have to accept the fact that summer and fall are over and winter has arrived. This is what we woke up to this morning. It's only October and we've already had three snowfalls. Just ask me how much I love winter and I'll tell you. NOT AT ALL! I'd gladly pack up the house and move to Arizona tomorrow. From October to May we'll be stuck mostly inside...that's eight months. Irv is a little resistant to moving, he doesn't really like any kind of change, but I'm going to keep working on him. I actually accepted that the camping season was over after we returned from the balloon fiesta a couple weeks ago. We had wanted to take the RV up to the mountains for a final 2019 camping trip, but we couldn't fit it into our schedule (I've been back at work for a couple weeks.) The end of camping season means winterization time for the RV. With our old RV that meant a trip to the RV deal...