Addendum:
I take back anything that sounded positive about the Ellis
campground. It is a horrific place !! Across the village and about
100 yards from the campground runs the railroad track from Kansas
City to Denver. That the endless freight trains make the earth
vibrate somewhat might be bearable. Much worse is the piercing sound
of the persistently hooting engine.
I
am two days early for my airport date. But probably it is only going
so well because I have these two days in reserve for unforeseen
problems. Only at 10 am I leave. The sky is blue, but it is very
gusty. The storm keeps getting worse, and for almost 100 miles the
gusty sidewind is so strong that I have to slow down to under 50
miles per hour but still am struggling to keep the motorhome on the
road. This is the worst drive I remember.
Already
after three and a half hours I settle on a campground in Colorado,
130 miles before Denver, because it has a good Wifi and I can spend
the rest of the day better than on my own in a state park.
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