There is a considerable difference between camping and parking for the evening. Now that we've moved out of the mountains and into more congested areas, it becomes a parking situation. Luckily, we have not had to spend the night in the Walmart parking lot. However, sometimes we're just grateful to have a nice place to park and a clean shower. Such was the case last night in Lancaster Pennsylvania. A rear view with green pastures, horses and pretty farm outbuildings was compensation for close neighbors.
Back to the heat, we had a simple dinner of BBQ leftovers and watched "Ozark" in the air conditioning.
Bill made pressure-cooked steel cut oats for breakfast Tuesday. Yum!