We had a leisurely start as we waited for the morning rush hour to abate before driving the freeway through Fort Worth. We bid adieu with fond memories to Texas and sped through Oklahoma on the I35 North in the rain. The winds were buffeting the Bigfoot so Cam needed a break. I settled myself behind the wheel and drew myself up like a ship's captain on the poop deck or wherever it is a captain stands. Cam only yelled once when one idiot in a 3/4 ton tried to merge into the side of us but I managed to avoid him. The freeway here is a 4 lane divided hwy that runs through lovely rolling hills with a speed limit of minimum 40 maximum 75 mph. I have come to agree that despite the one idiot I mention above it is much safer avoiding all the small towns with a lot more people trying to pull out in front of you at 2 mph.
The truck stops and casinos had become less appealing the further we drove from Fort Worth so we looked for another RV park just across the Kansas border. We found the Oasis RV park which has meadowlarks singing and only one other camper. Quite nice.
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