This
post represents another installment in The Big Switcheroo series – tales from
last spring’s epic journey from the northeast to the Florida Keys and back –
involving family, friends and an extraordinary range of adventures. With the exception of the first photo, all
the pics in this post were taken at Twin Oaks RV Park in mid-May of last year.
As regular readers know, Alan and I are huge fans of our country’s
State and National Parks. We began
checking off National Parks and Monuments that were on our bucket list within a
week of our marriage back in 1979 during our honeymoon – a month-long, cross-country
camping trip to visit a number of National Parks out west. Since then, we’ve made three more
cross-country National Parks camping trips, and have checked off many of the Parks that were
on our “must see” list. We would have managed
to cross more off the list, but some of these Parks are just so spectacular
that, prior to our escape from the workforce, we used up vacation time to
return to Parks we had already visited – Acadia, Great Smoky Mountains,
Yellowstone, Glacier, Grand Teton. What can I say? They
keep calling our names.
