We are supposed to leave September 11th.
Supposed to...
Where are we going?
We have no idea in hell.
We had planned on going to Myrtle Beach and staying at the same hotel we've stayed at before. No oceanfront rooms available. (sigh)...
So, we discussed going to Virginia Beach. Neither of us have been there. But...it's also going to be sortakinda bike week there. And, we don't have a bike. Unless you count his Trek and my old Huffy.
And I dont think those count...
So we talked about Florida. Panama City, not having gone there before either. Long drive. Fly to Miami? He doesn't want to stay in South Beach and Key West? Well...a hurricane is heading that way...again. (I get enough hot air here at the house. I don't need a hurricane thankyouverymuch.)
He mentioned driving to Niagara Falls and then take off from there, driving...and driving...and driving...each day. OhIdontthinkso. Eight hours a day in a car (even my jeep) is not a vacation. Packing, unpacking. nawwwww...
I wouldn't mind going to the New England states. My one and only trip there was for 3 days - and I really didnt get to see near as much as I would have like to. It's gorgeous there. But, for some reason he seems to have mentioned it and forgotten it. ohwellhell.
So, now he is back to thinking Myrtle Beach. Only it's up to me to find a hotel and when I think I've found one...well, he finds something wrong with it. Too far north, too far south, too expensive, etc etc...
Motel 6? Alone...with the Travel Channel. hmmmmmm
They do leave the light on for you. :)
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