Milton, Florida
We had every intention of leaving today, but Hitchcockian karma struck with a vengeance around 5:30 am. Barbara had a bout of vertigo and was confined to her back without moving her head. Fortunately, the KOA was nice (although Barbara had no idea), and we spent a leisurely day doing nothing—Barbara slept, and I counted seconds on the clock. She's pretty much back to normal (for her, which is normal; not like me, which would be just weird) and we should...
