167 miles, almost entirely on I-75.
This would have been a simple, uneventful trip in sunny weather had it not been for the idiot young woman who cut us off north of Tampa and who damn near caused a catastrophic accident. I guess she was missing her exit, so, at 70 mph, she swerved in front of us – less than 40 feet, I would say – and then slammed on her brakes, to avoid the other guy who was going down the off ramp at the same time. Which meant that I also had to slam on my brakes, then swerve into the left lane to avoid creaming her left rear corner. Fortunately, there was no one in that lane (probably because she had just blasted past me there). No accident, but it was as close as we have come to one in all our travels.
I saw her as we blew by – late 20’s. Old enough to know better. She just ignored us. She apparently had no idea how close she had come to dying. Being rear-ended by a 10-ton rig would not have gone well for her.
Sumter Oaks RV Park
We stayed at Sumter Oaks RV Park for a full week. The plan was to use that week to get our Florida driver’s licenses, register our vehicles and register to vote as newly-minted Florida residents. However, that plan got short-circuited by Jett leaving her glasses in the Yaris, which will be delivered to us in Ft Myers. She failed her vision test without them (no surprise) and because registering the vehicles required both that they be physically in Florida and that we both have licenses, we had to abort our plans. We will complete the process in Ft Myers after the Yaris arrives next week.
I did, however, get all the vehicles – including the RV – fully insured. The now have dual coverage. As the Florida rates are considerably lower than the Massachusetts rates, it will be nice when I can drop the old coverage.
Anyway, I am now a Florida resident and Jett still resides in Massachusetts. I guess we will have to carry on a long-distance relationship for a while.
Sumter Oaks is an “Escapees Rainbow Park” – one of 8 in the US. This means that it is owned and operated by the Escapees RV Club. Which, in turn, means that it is an inexpensive destination for members. Our cost for the entire week: $151. About $22/day.
The park doesn’t have a lot of amenities. It has an indoor pool (which was closed), a basic dog park and a small but inexpensive laundry room (conveniently located just a few steps from our site). But what it has in abundance is camaraderie. The Escapees there were wonderful, just as they were in Livingston TX (aka “the mother ship”) which we visited way back in 2012. Though we were there just a week we feel like we have a bunch of new friends. We learned to play Hand, Knee and Foot which is a variation on canasta but uses a lot more cards – 6 full decks for 4 players. I couldn’t find a link to the rules, which are fairly complex, but we obtained a printed copy for our use. We may experiment with playing this, as a variation on canasta, while we are in Ft Myers.
We also got the new rig weighed. We did well. We were well within limits for each axle and just slightly over the rated weight for the truck. But the weighmaster (yes, that is his official title) said that overall we were fine.
The park has a natural beauty which I found soothing. The park’s back side was bordered by a cypress swamp and there were pastures on either side. It also had a family of sandhill cranes which seemed very comfortable wandering around the park in close proximity to the human residents. They reminded me of the family of turkeys that visited us in Littleton, MA, but were larger and a bit louder. They didn’t like our dogs but our dogs seemed to be only puzzled by them. They didn’t even bark.
One thing the park lacked: TV reception. Even after adding a second booster, we managed to pull in only 2 not-very-interesting channels. We gave up and went without TV for the entire week. We caught up on Perry Mason (season 2) and started on Mad Men (season 1). I thought we were going to miss our daily TV fix more than we actually did.
Bushnell is a town of about 2,000 that is pretty far from any major city. Ocala is about 40 miles north and Orlando is just over 50 miles east. It is large enough to have a Walmart, a CVS and not much else. The best meats were found at a gas station (really!) in the adjacent hamlet of Webster (population 800). It did have a sports bar which I visited on Sunday to watch the Patriots improve to 8-0 while all the other patrons cried in their beer over their mediocre Florida teams.
We also found a local dog groomer and took both dogs there to be bathed. Rusty also got a summer cut – he now looks like his bald brother. The groomer was on a farm which also exuded the serenity that permeates the region. The two horses in the front “yard” made the place a bit different from your average PetSmart.







































STS wrapup
At rest at Seminole Campground
3,209 total driving miles, 2,011 total towing miles, 39 nights in 12 hops.
This, of the 5 long-distance trips we have taken, had the most stress per mile. Yes, our first trip (GTW) began with a month of ding-a-day mishaps, but evolved into a very pleasant and relaxing 3-month cross-country adventure. This one began with badly timed (and very expensive) truck problems which resurfaced less than 1,000 miles into the trip. More than any other trip, we had to rearrange, reroute and reschedule. It wasn’t a lot of fun.
Both Jett and I also had to deal with serious family issues and tenant problems along the way. So when the truck wasn’t presenting us with issues, family and tenants were.
And I had to work my way through the maze of Medicare enrollments.
Retirement? Hardly.
The lowlights:
The highlights:
We are now in North Fort Myers where the plan is to remain until mid-April. However, the site is very cramped (see above) and we will have to look into options, including moving to another campground. So the need to alter our plans continues.