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RVing is so much fun . . . except for rainy days in the RV. The only challenge is that when it rains, we are trapped in an RV. Most of the time, that means that we trapped for an hour or two while a little rainstorm passes over. But then there are days like yesterday when it just rains and rains and rains.
And we do mean it rained and rained and rained. (And, yes, that is our official campsite sign and mascots protecting our sign).
Our water bowls might have been full, but we were not hanging out on our campsite picket line.
Let’s turn to our fearless leader, Queen Natasha the Evil, to issue our official statement about the weather.
Sigh.
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