I’ve been lax in my blogging. Two weeks ago, we took a 2-night trip to our favorite local campground in Amish country: Beacon Hill. Six to ten inches of snow was forecast – and delivered.
But not before we enjoyed a campfire with our friends Karen & Don, and their ’61 Airstream Bambi.
Then… the snow.
Here was the view from our trailer .
Amazingly, we never lost power. Our site was under a large tree, so the T@B was pummeled with wet snow balls, then ice hunks as the temps dipped into the 20s. I just noticed yesterday as I was swapping propane tanks on the trailer, that we had a few mere tablespoons on propane left…