Sunday, December 7, 2025

Resilience and Transition Amid Loss on the RV Journey.

Judy and I want to thank the many readers who reached out in one form or another to offer condolences on the loss of Judy’s father. The past couple of weeks have been a whirlwind of activity, and I’m sure a number of you are curious as to how we managed the immediate needs of handling a family emergency, whilst leading a nomadic lifestyle in an RV. Although I regret to say it, Judy and I have been traveling for some time with the awareness that this could occur, so we made sure to bring all the necessary information and documents to take care of most arrangements. Many of our trips have had planned stops to visit Judy’s parents, often aligning with major airport hubs. Our current journey has three stops that allow us to park the RV and fly to other destinations.   So, we already had planned pre-Thanksgiving travel which included a long-term RV campsite just outside of Memphis, Tennessee, as well as plane tickets from Memphis back to Massachusetts and then to Florida. And that’s pretty much what happened. Nothing says RV adventure like printing memorial documents at a mountain campsite. In the end, we survived the emotional rollercoaster, the logistical juggling, and the sub-freezing RV living, proving that a little planning goes a long way, especially when paired with a dash of optimism.

Bee Rock Overlook
There were quite a few miles separating southern West Virginia from our long-term campsite near Memphis, located in Marion, Arkansas. Since we already had a reservation at a campsite in the small town of Monterey, Tennessee, we made a brief stop there. This pause allowed us to print essential documents and finalize some additional memorial arrangements. Monterey offered a taste of authentic Tennessee mountain life, being nestled at the heart of the Cumberland Plateau. Although we didn’t have much time to explore, we did spend a sunny afternoon visiting Bee Rock Overlook. Perched on top of the sandstone cliff, we took in stunning views of the rolling hills and valleys of the Cumberland Gap. Sadly, that was all our schedule allowed, as we left for Marion, Arkansas the next morning.

We returned to “Neil the Northpoint” just after Thanksgiving. We arrived in the early afternoon on a cold, rainy day. As evening approached, the rain turned to sleet & freezing rain. We spent the next 24 hours in sub-freezing temperatures, while ice coated the truck, so needless to say we could not wait to start heading south toward Mississippi and a warmer climate. Turns out, nothing tests your commitment to RV living quite like a family emergency followed by a surprise ice storm. If resilience means making lemonade out of freezing rain, then we’re sipping ours southbound with a side of laughter and gratitude, as we tell… the Rest of the Story.

1 comment:

  1. Thank you for sharing and so sorry to hear about the loss of Judy’s Dad.

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