Since we were now past the trailer manufacturing area of Indiana, Wayne couldn't count trailers being delivered. Instead he counted dead deer for a total of 15. There were 7 in one section alone.
We stopped at every rest stop along the route still managing to arrive shortly after lunch at the Port Huron KOA. What a large beautiful park. It even has a train. You know how much I like trains. Unfortunately we are here too early in the season for it to be running.
Our site is directly across the street from a mocked up small town Main Street.
These buildings house washrooms, laundry, store, pizza parlour and probably games room.
Even have a gold panning mine. |
Our site - so long we can park in front or back |
Guess what? No flat tires today. We did however manage to break the screen door handle. No big deal as there was a handy rv store a mile down the road. I'm liking Port Huron.
Tomorrow morning we are going to enjoy one last visit to Cracker Barrel for breakfast before heading home to Canada.
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