All good things must end
Nothing lasts forever and our vacation is no exception. We talked to the Freightliner earlier this evening and they said that our truck should be finished in the morning. Kinda mixed feelings cause on the one hand we are ready to get our truck back and hit the road, but on the other hand boy this sure has been a nice place to spend some time.
In seven days we never did have a maid knock on the door and bug us. Ok… so I had to go down to the front desk and bring back towels and toilet paper a couple of times, but I can live with that. I do wish that since we paid a $25 deposit for the towels we could have been allowed to have more than one at a time. Stace is wondering if we will have to vacuum the room when we check out. I hope not.
They didn’t have any post cards but I snapped a few pictures that I hope captured the feeling of the place: