Taking a Slight Detour

Decided to vear off course for a few miles to see this alleged World's
Largest Ball of Twine. What is this thing exactly and why is it so
synonomous with the great American Road trip? We shall soon find out.

The cats just went face to face for the first time and as you can
imagine they made noises at each other that would make Jesus start
drinking gin for breakfast. They are now passive aggresively sending
signals to each other by eating out of each other's food bowls.

The complications of showering on an RV are starting to become evident.
We were all so knackered last night after a long day of driving and
sitting around the campfire while killing a bottle of rasberry rum that
we opted to just fall into bed. In the middle of the night, our air
conidtioning went out and I awoke lying in a puddle of sweat and
smelling a pungent smell. I assumed one of the cats was sending a
message to us by using the bathroom sans litter box. I was horrified to
discover that the odor was coming from...me! Toto, I have a feeling
we're not in Miss Cumberland Falls 1997 anymore, but we are in a HUMID
Kansas.
We all had a good wash this morning, especially Kris after his first
experience unloading the chemical toilet aka the stinky slinky.