Of Dogs, and Their Reactions to Bumpy Roads...

Hello again, everyone! A few days ago, Philip and I returned from our 50-mile backpacking trip on the Appalachian Trail, which ended in Damascus, Virginia. Exhausted, though with great feelings of accomplishment, we traveled back to our camper in Bristol, Tennessee. Nothing really happened that day, except for us feeling happy. The next day was pretty similar, although Scout did go to town on having a bit of puppy puke. The road was pretty bumpy, and it soon had Scout pouring what looked like a beer smoothie all over his mat. It was absolutely disgusting, as I had to sit one foot away from him as he did the canine equivalent of worshipping the porcelain god. Anyway, nasty details aside, we made camp last night around 6:00, I think, and watched a movie during the evening. In the morning, we set a new record in leaving early. We made it out of the KOA by 6:30. That is very early for us. Anyway, we are currently on Interstate 74, travelling west to Iowa. Can't wait to keep posting!