We are now in Pipestem, WV. Don't look for it, you cant here from anywhere. The swamp monster just dropped us off and forgot to take us with him. The gravel under us was put on top of a heavy black screen to keep it from disappearing into the marsh. You step on the ground and sink in mud. I can make you a RSVP, who is first. The only thing right now the campground has going for it is the owners are very friendly, I mean friendly. We have learned if you see him you turn and go back in or plan on a family history lesson that takes at least an hour. These pictures don't do the place justice. LOL The trailer in front that has the door open has three different kinds of underpinning
At the end of this street is where they put us but we couldn't level and that is a backhoe you see trying to fix a water leak so that means no one has water except on the ground. I haven't heard from you yet. Aren't you coming?
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