My condolences, Ken, from one who has been there. Here's a short story.
Two years ago, a group of us who met aat a RV park in Myrtle Beach noted one of our group had not arrived yet. A quick call found that his wife had passed away the preceding week. Shortly after the call, he pulled into the park. His children had loaded the MH and told him to go for his usual trip. When I left a couple of weeks later, he said it was the best thing he could have done, being with friends.
Last year, I lost my wife of 45 years after a long term battle with cancer. I talked to the daughters, remembered my friends words and packed off to Myrtle Beach. I think you can guess who the first one to greet me was. He and I went to dinner a couple of nights later and had a wonderful conversation that really helped me out. He and I went to lunch this year, and with a years gap, had another great conversation.
After all the years, is it funny traveling alone? Yep. Is it different? Yep. But I am sure not going to mope around the house, the boss wouldn't have liked that. Besides, you meet so many good people in RV parks.
KZ Montego Bay in Florida
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