So its very very very hard to find a place to stay in southern Florida in the winter….we knew we might have to do some RV Park hopping. Not the end of the world, but annoying none the less. And the next closest RV park with openings can be hours away, not condusive for running over for a quick minute to help with dads care.
And the Lord moved mountains again, for us to stay at the RV park closest to my dad’s house for the next MONTH straight. Thank you, Jesus! We are less than 3 miles away!!!!
Come see our new digs…