This blog covers the very last couple of weeks of the trip, as well as getting back home. It's hard to believe it's already over. But here goes!
We left Branson, Missouri, and headed south to Memphis, Tennessee. We did a few notable things here. First, we visited the Memphis Pyramid. The Memphis Pyramid is arguably one of the coolest buildings in the world. And, in case you're wondering, it's 322 feet high. If you've never been, it's definitely worth checking out. To make it even better, it's the home of the world's largest Bass Pro Shop stores. I heard of the store from the YouTube group that some of you may have heard of: Dude Perfect. Dude Perfect is a group of 5 guys who video themselves doing super cool trick shots. They did one of their videos inside this Bass Pro Shops, and it's a really neat video. Here it is:
Even if you don't like anything outdoors, I'd really recommend going to this Bass Pro Shops. Sadly, as we were reveling in the grandeur of the shop, soaking it all in, the fire alarm went off. Yup. Just our luck. So out we went. (Although, I gotta admit, having 8 fire trucks on site, with others patrolling around the area standing by, is pretty cool.)
Another incredible experience was visiting the hotel where Martin Luther King Jr. was assassinated. The whole area is blocked off, and it's pretty amazing to see in person what I've always heard about. It was also sobering to see the site of one of the most famous assassinations in U.S. history.
One last thing that I'd like to note about our time in Memphis is going to Mud Island. Mud Island is actually a knife shaped peninsula in the middle of Memphis. The Tom Cruise movie, The Firm, had a segment filmed there.
Yeah, that was before my time, so I had to do my research before going to Mud Island. In case you didn't know, that bridge was the Mud Island Bridge, connecting Mud Island to downtown Memphis. It was an interesting island, and we were able to see a really cool scale replica of the Mississippi River there as well.
Following our time in Memphis, we traveled to our last stop on the RV trip: Langston, Alabama. Langston is smack down in the middle of Scottsboro, Alabama and Guntersville, Alabama. Since this was our last stop on the trip, we decided to stay at a better-than-normal RV park. It was a very nice park, and we took great pleasure in the ambience of the park. While we were there, the park had bingo, a luau, and other fun activities for us to enjoy.
Something that I really loved doing while in Langston was going golfing with my dad. We played 18 holes, and I am happy to report that I kicked up about a total of 1 square yard of turf over the whole 18 holes. Golf is a hard sport! Nevertheless, we had a great father-son time together.
There was a very interesting store that we visited while in Langston called Unclaimed Baggage. As you may have guessed, this store buys unclaimed lost baggage from airlines, empties them of their contents, and sells the stuff they find. This place had toys, cameras, clothes, books, and a whole lot more (including luggage. Who would've thought?). While we didn't buy anything here, we did have a good look around, and had some lively discussions about it in the car. For example, my mom and dad thought it very strange to buy something from a store that has basically taken people's stuff without their knowledge, and sold it to someone else. It's like wearing a stolen shirt. Huh. I hadn't thought of it that way.
On our very last full day on the RV trip, we decided to go kayaking. We rented 2 two-person kayaks for an hour, and had a great time out on Lake Guntersville, which was right near our campground. We didn't get far, but were happy to enjoy one last adventure before going back. We got to see about 6 or 7 herons, and that was pretty neat.
Now for the moment you've all been waiting for: Getting back home. The day that we left was not at all a normal travel day. In fact, we packed everything up much differently. Since we weren't going to be able put our slides out at the storage place, we had to put everything that we were going to take home in an accessible area such as my loft, the bathroom, and part of Nate's bedroom. After having left the campground, we began our 4 hour journey back home. It turned kind of strange when we started seeing "Atlanta" highway signs. It was glorious.
Ok. I know I haven't mentioned this in previous posts, but around 1 year ago, when we were backing into our storage place for the first time, we were having a very difficult time. In fact, we were there for about 2 hours trying to back our RV into our space. 2 hours! But, lo and behold, a very kind man who drives a small car transport truck for a living came over (after having very successfully backed his truck into a space in about 30 seconds) and asked us if we needed any help. At this point we were desperate. So, of course, we said yes, we did need help. So he started walking my dad through, step by step, how to get in, and 10 minutes later, we were in. This guy was very nice, and we were very blessed to come across him.
Fast forward 14 months. Pulling into the RV space after a year of traveling. It took us about 20 minutes to back the truck in, and part of the reason it took us that long was because it was pouring rain, so we took a 5 or so minute break to let the rain subside. Yes! Success! If for nothing else, the RV trip trained us on how to back a 41 foot RV into a tight storage spot. Elated, we began unpacking. But then a car pulled up, and the driver rolled down the window. It was the same guy who helped us into the spot the year before! How's that for cool?!
My mom's parents came out to help us get unpacked, and it was a great mini reunion. They were very happy to see us, and we were thrilled to be seeing them. Then, finally, after about an hour of unpacking, we headed to our house. If you remember, we didn't sell our house, though we did try. Turn's out, it worked out just fine, since we now had a place to live in. :)
Walking in was like in slow motion. The washer and dryer, the kitchen table, the cabinets, the sofa, the TV, the- what?! Our fridge is smaller than the one in the RV!
I've now gotten used to the bigger space, but it still is strange when we drive down a road we haven't been on in a year. It's incredible to be back, and we've enjoyed seeing friends and family, but the big thing that I've noticed that I miss about the RV trip is having no schedule. It's pretty sad now that we have a schedule- errands to run, doctors to see, friends to meet. Not that any of those are bad (well, maybe the errands), but it's a little hard to have to go somewhere now.
At this point in the blog post I normally give a small recap of what we did, or what I was talking about. But since this is the last summary post, I'm going to recap the entire trip. The trip was incredible. We got to experience being in the middle of nowhere, being in places of beauty, and regions of utter desolation. We got to see great American icons, and some great, but not so well known places as well. We climbed mountains, and descended into canyons. We braved snow and ice, but also sweltering hot places. We visited caves, space centers, sand dunes, cacti forests and so much more. The trip taught us so many different things, from maneuvering a massive house on wheels to coping with being with only 4 people that you know for a whole year. It was an extraordinary journey, and one that none of us will forget for a while.
I have three things that I'd like to say before I let you all go. First, thank you for all of your support, prayers and thoughts. It means a lot. At the moment of me writing this, we have had 6,174 unique people visit our site. I hope that you have gotten something out of reading about our adventures, and that you are coming out better because of it.
Second, I want to mention that we have one more post after this before the posts will become a lot less frequent. The site will be up for at least another 10 months, but for now, the next post will be the last of the weekly posts.
Lastly, I'd like to mention that this post that I'm writing is, totally coincidentally, our 50th blog post! I was counting them all up a few days ago, and was very surprised to see that this will be our 50th. I had nothing to do with it.
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