Another Greene Adventure

Before I talk about the crazy morning we had, I want to mention that the people in Tennessee are super nice. One of the days we were in town, Scott started craving homemade candy. In Gatlinburg there is a candy cookery on practically every corner. The only problem is that there is no place to park and just run in. You have to park in a parking garage and walk. It was almost 6:00P so we just gave up and started heading back to the RV park when we spotted a artist plaza with a candy shop and even better, a parking lot. So we got out and started walking to the shop. When we got there it was 6:00P and it was closed. We were pretty bummed and started walking back to the car. In the parking lot a woman and her son were sitting in their car. Her window was rolled down so I said to her jokingly, "it's closed". She asked what was closed and I said "the candy shop". Then she said "Oh, you wanted candy. How bad do you want it?" I told her "real bad". It turned out that she was an employee in the store and had just closed up. She then offered to open the store. How nice is that. She wasn't the owner, just an employee on her way home. But instead of just leaving, she took the time to open the store for us. I now have some renewed faith in customer service.

And now, on to the adventurous morning we had...
On our way to Natural Bridge, Virginia, we had a couple of hurdles. Unfortunately, I sent us on the highway heading east instead of west. So we decided to get off at the next exit. What we did not realize was that the next exit was the entrance to the Foothills Parkway, which does not allow commercial vehicles. We figured the only choice was to make a u-turn. We started to make the turn and realized that we are so long that we filled up the entire two lanes and if we kept turning we would have ended up rolling into the ditch. We had to make the split decision to unhook the tow vehicle and get out of the road. Thank goodness it was a Saturday and there wasn't much traffic. Scott and I rushed into action and started unhooking the tow vehicle as fast as possible, as cars started to line up. We got it done and got the car out of the road. We gave each other a high five and started to rehook the car, only to realize that one of the pieces of the hook up equipment was missing. We started looking for it on the side of the road. As we were looking for the piece I said to Scott, "We probably ran over it with the car and it is under the tire, but what are the chances of that?" Well let me tell what the chances of that are, 100%. It was under the tire. After a good laugh, we got everything hooked up and headed back towards the highway.

But wait, there's more...
We decided to pull over at a rest stop to make sure that, in our haste, everything got hooked up correctly. It had, so we pulled back onto the highway. I was talking with my my mom on the cell phone,recapping the eventful morning when Scott yelled that one of our hatches opened and a bunch of our stuff flew out onto the highway. We pulled over and got out to assess the damage. I started walking down the highway towards our stuff which was being pounded by all the oncoming semi-trucks and cars. (Kids please do not try this at home.) About four of our bins had fallen out of the RV into the road. One of the bins had our camping equipment. Forks, knives and shards of the plastic bins were flying all over the place, very dangerous. We salvaged what we could and were so thankful that our stuff did not cause an accident. That second episode really shook us up. You start to feel sort of beat down when two major events happen in the span of two hours. But at the end of the day it is just stuff.

I want to share a little story with you that I heard early in our trip.

"I saw an older man walking near the beach with his wife in Hawaii. He had a cane and appeared to be having some trouble walking. He held on to my arm as I walked by and said to me, "Son, how old are you?", I responded "23 years old". He said "Let me tell you something. I saved up my whole life for this trip to Hawaii and I can't even walk in the darn sand. Live life now, while you can enjoy it."

This story was told to us by a professor we met in Jacksonville. Whether it is a true story or not, the message is still so clear. So even though we have had a few bumps along the way, we are making the most of this wonderful journey and loving all the ups and downs.