Tonight we are in Tom Sawyer's Mississippi RV Park located just to the south of picturesque (housing projects) West Memphis, Tenn. The park itself is a nice level place with all the amenities and while not a great photo of the Flying Scotsman, that is the Mississippi River and Memphis itself in the far distance.






While we have seen a lot of RV park rules and regulations this one is the best so far; "Our insurance company wishes to inform you of the existence of poison ivy, snakes, mosquitoes, fire ants and chiggers within the boundaries of our RV park." I guess that is our welcome to the South, eh?

We see a lot of things on the road, but this one is new but you have to look close to read it .... nah, I won't go any further.

And finally for today, I realized the similarity to what we are doing to my previous life as a pilot. Today, initially, we checked our fuel load and plotted the potential destination. As we were well into the trip, with me controlling the beast on cruise control at a smooth 70 MPH, Jo-Anne noticed on the real-time weather radar display on the laptop that we were about to be into some extended red rain cells and she then re-plotted our route in the GPS to a new destination and got a new estimated distance and arrival time to which we deviated successfully. Never underestimate the value of a great co-pilot!