

Here are the outside shots of the new Bearfoot. I will post some interior ones when it stops raining. I went to my closing this afternoon and when I came out of the building, it was pouring. I waited for the shuttle bus but was getting so wet, decided to walk and at least get closer to home if I was going to get drenched. Well, the lightning was flashing and it rained harder as I neared the Crown Club area (this is where the top of the line, million dollar motorhomes are shown). I jumped into a 45' Beaver, dropped my umbrella at the door and stood on the carpet for a few minutes while I dripped off and took a good look around at my surroundings. Wow! That one would be nice if one wanted to live in the lap of luxury. Those motorized homes are unbelieveably beautiful and well appointed. I stayed for awhile and began to fantasize about falling asleep like goldilocks only to be discovered after the storm. It grew dark and I wanted to be home with Bashey so left in the rain and ankle deep water. A Knight in damp work clothes camp along in a golf cart chariot and offered me a windy, wet ride home. The good part is the rain is warm. Our little old MH looked very good to me. A glass of wine, warm dinner and jammies felt superb. More later--

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