I'm bored so I think I will post some pics from earlier years traveling in my last RV. The one I lost in a F3 tornado while staying in Oklahoma City 2014. I was inside and with no warning I heard the roar and I rushed my dog into the bathtub, I climbed in and hugged her praying, "God protect us", over and over. It was the loudest sound I've ever heard! Windshield and windows blown out, glass everywhere, my RV was totaled. We were fine. I was one of the few still on it's wheels as many were shredded.
Honestly, I was praying for a newer RV for many months, one that got better gas mileage and again, my prayers were answered. God works in mysterious ways!
Now I'm praying for a travel partner!