Art and Connie's 2008-2011 Adventures travel blog

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Street view towards the clubhouse

While eating breakfast the day after we arrived in Mesa, I heard a loud “ker-plunk” noise outside. I opened the door to see that our trash can and recycle bin were being delivered. Yes, folks, we have regular trash pickup service at our site in the park.

As I went outside, a weird feeling swept over me as I placed my foot on the metal bar on the bottom of the bin, tilted the bin and wheeled it to the side of the rig. The same sound of the plastic wheels on cement….just like in our stick house. The last time we wheeled any trash can was over two years ago. Whoa…I didn’t like that feeling. This trash-can memory made me realize that I am not ready to permanently settle in one place for too long. Four month here will be more than enough!

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