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2025 Upper Midwest

Summer of 2025 will be spent exploring the areas of the Upper Mid-West... Read more
  • Hat Hair, Don’t Care—NSC Game Day Vibes

    May 31 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 79 °F

    Today we started the day playing pickleball with Cody and Andrea—I mean, it just wouldn’t be a good day without getting a couple of games in! (No pictures, but plenty of laughs.)

    Beth was over the moon today, so excited to spend the rest of the day with Jake. After pickleball, we were ready to roll, and Jake picked us up for our first stop: Superica, a Tex-Mex spot where we met up with his friends Ryan and Alyssa.

    Since brunch is served until 3pm, Don, Beth, and Jake couldn’t resist indulging—Don had the Migas Plate, and Beth and Jake went for the Huevos Rancheros. DELISH! Ryan and Alyssa shared the sizzling fajitas, and we all dug into the Queso Fundido appetizer (a first for Don and Beth).

    With full bellies and big smiles, we headed to Geodis Park to watch the Nashville Soccer Club (NSC) take on New York City FC—the highlight of the day! NSC was up 2–0 at halftime, but things got tense in the second half. NYCFC scored twice to tie it up, and NSC got robbed of a third goal (still a sore spot!). It was such an exciting match, and even better getting to enjoy it with Jake, Ryan, Alyssa, and Megan.

    As a bonus, we all walked away with NSC baseball hats as souvenirs—and Beth also picked up a tank top to complete the look. 💛

    After the game, we headed to the square at Indian Lakes. Before dinner, we walked around to see what was new and found this interesting spot called Birdie Bros—a golf store with simulated golf and a bar. What a concept! Definitely worth checking out sometime.

    We wrapped up the day with dinner at The Local in Hendersonville, listening to live music in the square at Indian Lakes. Couldn’t have asked for a better day. 💛🌮⚽🧢🎶

    #❤️pickleball #❤️greatfriends #❤️soccer&hats #❤️family
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  • History, Baseball & a Brewery Bonus 🍻

    May 30 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 73 °F

    We wrapped up the day with a stroll through Bicentennial Capitol Mall State Park, soaking in even more Tennessee history (because clearly we can’t get enough).

    Then it was a walk over to the Nashville Sounds Ballpark—just to peek—and before bidding our friends farewell, we shared a beverage at Tailgate Brewery.

    History, steps, sips, and good company… not a bad way to end the day! 👟📚⚾🍺

    Safe Travels, All!
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  • Lunch Break at Nashville Farmers’ Market

    May 30 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 73 °F

    After soaking up some Tennessee history, it was time to refuel—so we headed to the Nashville Farmers’ Market food court where the hardest part was choosing what not to eat!

    Bob went for a gyro, Don dove into some Indian food, Cindie and Beth enjoyed chicken crepes, Sue kept it fresh with a salad… and Mike? He went with classic BBQ—because when in Nashville, right?

    So many options, so little stomach space. 😄
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  • History, Friends & a Museum Kind of Day

    May 30 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 70 °F

    Today’s adventures began at the Tennessee State Museum in Nashville—a fascinating walk through U.S. history as told through the lens of Tennessee.

    We explored it all with our RP friends Bob & Cindie, along with their friends Mike & Sue. Definitely an educational afternoon… and we even managed to behave (mostly). 😉

    This is an enormous facility and the price was right….. FREE! It’s a must-see if you visit Nashville.
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  • PB Courts, RV Repairs & Game Night

    May 29 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 66 °F

    Beth had an extra special day at PK South—3 hours of nonstop pickleball with her mentor (Stephanie Lane) and a fabulous group of ladies. Huge thanks to Darolyn (❤️ this gal!) for setting it all up!

    As if that weren’t enough to make her day, when Beth came out to her Jeep—surprise! She’d been ducked! 🐥 To the mystery “ducker,” you definitely put an even bigger smile on her face today. 🤗

    And the morning just kept getting better… A bunch of the ladies met up at First Watch for brunch, where they sampled their way through the juice bar. Beth’s favorite? Morning Meditation—and yes, she’s already thinking about how to recreate it at home.

    Meanwhile, Don was off being the responsible one—handling coach maintenance and getting that pesky oil leak fixed at a nearby epic RV shop - NIRVC. Adulting level: expert.

    We wrapped up the night at Jake’s with leftovers, laundry, and games. We brought the fun, Jake dominated Five Crowns, and Beth bounced back to win Play Nine.

    Laundry: ✅
    Repairs: ✅
    Bragging rights: hotly contested 🧺♠️🏆
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  • Pickleball, Pets & a Punctured Tire

    May 28 in the United States ⋅ ⛅ 72 °F

    Beth was invited to make a “guest” appearance at the Peay Park Pickleball Development Group, led by her good buddy Chris, in Goodlettsville, TN. What a humbling (and sweaty) experience! Everyone was so welcoming, and it was a real treat to coach alongside Chris, Carol, and Joe—such a great team!

    While Beth was off playing pickleball again (shocking, I know), Don took Jack for his annual check-up. The good news? Jack’s doing well! The vet says he’s aging like a fine wine and might just make it to 14. The bad news? The Jeep decided it wanted attention too…

    One tire caught a nail, and—surprise!—turns out all the tires were ready to retire. So much for just a quick fix. 💸

    The day wrapped up with even more pickleball at Peay Park—this time with Jake and our awesome friends Cody, Andrea, and Darolyn. Sadly, the photo evidence is lacking… 😢. Guess we’ll just have to do it all again soon! 😁
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  • We Weren’t So Sure… But Then We Played

    May 27 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 72 °F

    Pickleball Kingdom. They caved, they paid the price — but wow, did they have a blast! Indoor courts, all kinds of play for every skill level, and plenty of laughs along the way.

    Don made some new friends, and Beth got to reconnect and rally with some of her pickleball lady pals from back in the day.

    They may have gone in unsure… but they left sweaty, smiling, and totally glad they showed up.
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  • A Sweet Serve in Hendersonville

    May 27 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 72 °F

    Beth hit up one of her favorite spots in Hendersonville, TN — The Chocolate Covered Strawberry! Why? To celebrate her good friend Chris’s birthday!

    From 2019 to 2022, they shared the pickleball court and coached side by side — with plenty of tournaments and just the right amount of smack talk. Since Beth hit the road in 2022, it’s been a tradition to catch up with Chris when she swings through Nashville.

    This birthday lunch is just another sweet stop on the travel trail — because when you’ve chased pickleballs and coached through chaos together, a little chocolate and a lot of laughter are the only way to celebrate! 🍓🏓🎉

    Meanwhile, Back at the RV…
    While Beth was out living the sweet life, Don was knee-deep in bike & coach maintenance. Nothing to see here — just your classic “divide and conquer” kind of day!
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  • Smokin’ Send-Off

    May 26 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 70 °F

    Stomachs were a-growlin’ and the crowd was a-cravin’ BBQ… so off we went to Edley’s Bar-B-Que in Gallatin for one more hurrah before some of our RP friends hit the road! We’re so glad Andrea and Cody were able to join us too—perfect crew, perfect bites, and the perfect send-off.Read more

  • One Last Rally with the RP Fam

    May 26 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 66 °F

    Another fun day of pickleball with our RP crew before they hit the road! The courts were a bit crowded at first, but we rotated in and soon had the place to ourselves. Andrea and Cody popped in, and we also got to play with a father/son duo—Andy and Landon. Landon was the youngest on the court (about middle school age), but don’t let that fool you—he had some serious game!

    Biggest fail of the day? No group pics! We were too busy dinking, laughing, and pretending we were pros. Next time, we’ll assign someone as official court photographer… preferably someone not mid-swing.
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  • Pineapples, Five Crowns, and Chef Doug

    May 25 in the United States ⋅ 🌧 68 °F

    The evening wrapped up in the best possible way — with dinner and games alongside our wonderful friends, Darolyn and Doug! Chef Doug once again outdid himself, delivering a meal so good we’re still talking about it in between bites of memory.

    On the menu: a mouth-watering medley of shrimp, chicken, tri-tip, and chorizo sausage — all simmered in a sweet-and-savory sauce with red peppers, pineapple, and onions, then served inside a scooped-out pineapple. Yes, folks… dinner was literally served in edible decor. Add in cilantro rice and a dressed-up fruit salad, and we were in tropical heaven.

    Dessert? Divine. Coconut gelato topped with fresh-shaved coconut and that magical chocolate syrup that hardens on contact (aka the grown-up version of a chocolate shell — no regrets). Oh, and let’s not forget the tropical fruit drink, which probably deserves its own vacation brochure.

    This dinner was actually meant to happen the night of the Survivor finale, but an unexpected incident had us reschedule. So, in a way, this feast was our delayed Survivor-themed dinner… minus the bugs and tribal council.

    To end the night, we introduced Darolyn and Doug to a new card game — Five Crowns. Don took home the win, Doug started strong but somehow finished last, and in true competitive spirit, he ordered the game online before the evening even ended. That’s commitment!
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  • From Lake Day to Porch Party

    May 25 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 75 °F

    Today’s plan: boating fun with Mike, Sue, Jake, and a few of his local crew. Reality: a whole 30 minutes on the lake before the sky said, “Not today!” and dropped a storm on us. No biggie — we retreated to the porch, where the real MVPs (our old patio furniture) welcomed us like long-lost friends. Still comfy, still squeaky, still holding it down… complete with a dove nesting on the speaker like it pays rent. 🤣

    Just when we thought the excitement was over, Birdie — Ryan and Alyssa’s dog — decided to turn our goodbye into a neighborhood-wide game of “Catch Me If You Can.” Spoiler alert: Birdie won. But good news! She was found safe and sound, and without any actual help from us (unless you count moral support and frantic pointing). 😂
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  • Meat, Music & Mashed (Cauliflower) Magic

    May 24 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 70 °F

    We wrapped up the day by rolling over to Two Rivers RV Park for dinner and some toe-tappin’ tunes courtesy of our RP peeps.

    Dinner was a potluck masterpiece: Barry manned the grill like a seasoned steak whisperer, delivering perfectly cooked slabs of joy. Julie’s deviled eggs were—dare I say—to dye for (Bob would happily fight someone over the last one). Bonnie brought the mashed potatoes… or so we thought—plot twist: it was cauliflower. And it was awesome, which honestly feels like black magic. Cindie laid out a salad bar so fresh it practically introduced itself, and Beth’s green beans had us all going back for seconds like polite little vegetable addicts.

    Once we were thoroughly stuffed and questioning all our life choices, we waddled to the front of the park where Alivia serenaded us with country music and swoon-inducing vocals.

    A perfect ending to a day of dinks, deviled eggs, and downright delightful company. 🤠🎶🥩
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  • Paddles, Partners & Peay Park Shenanigan

    May 24 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 63 °F

    We couldn’t skip our morning dose of pickleball with our beloved RP peeps—so off to Peay Park we went, paddles in hand and coffee barely kicking in.

    We kicked things off with a round of mixed couples—three games later, Beth and Roger reigned supreme, grinning like champs and possibly considering a career on the senior circuit.

    More rounds followed: everyone mixed and matched, we had a spouses showdown, and wrapped it all up with classic doubles action.

    Fun was had by all—balls were flying, egos were bruised, almost everyone got hit at least once, and laughter echoed across the courts like a well-placed dink.

    And the final score?
    Pickleball: 1, Dignity: 0.
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  • The Great Cookie Heist

    May 23 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 72 °F

    After a boot-stompin’ honky tonk afternoon, we swung by the DoubleTree lobby lounge—part Starbucks, part bathroom haven, part check-in central—for a quick pit stop before hitting the road.

    Beth went to the restroom. Two minutes, tops.

    When she come out… Don is grinning like a bandit, proudly holding one of those warm, gooey DoubleTree cookies they only give at check-in.

    That sneaky little devil pulled off a cookie heist without even booking a room. Legend.
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  • Nashville Invasion: The Finale (4Us)

    May 23 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 72 °F

    We wrapped up our honky tonkin’ with a final stop at Garth Brooks’ Friends in Low Places, and let’s just say—this place lives up to the hype.

    The energy? Off the charts. The music? Pure country gold. The dancing? Oh, the dancing. Cindie hit the floor like a honky tonk tornado—spinning, stomping, and channeling pure country music video magic.

    The rest of us cheered her on like proud backup dancers, sipping our drinks and dodging imaginary spotlights.

    At that point, Don and Beth tipped their cowboy hats, said their goodbyes, and rode off into the neon sunset (okay fine, they left the bar—but with flair). Meanwhile, the rest of the crew kept the party going, because this gang? They don’t quit.

    Nashville, you were legendary.

    #FriendsInLowPlaces #CindieShutItDown #DanceFloorMayhem #BootsBeersAndBesties #CowboyIrishExit
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  • Nashville Invasion: A Quickie @ Nudie’s

    May 23 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 72 °F

    Before our final hurrah, we made a quick pit stop at Nudie’s Honky Tonk—famous for having the longest bar in Nashville, and for epoxying what appeared to be actual silver dollars right into the countertop. Bold move.

    We weren’t there long—just enough time for a round of tequila shots, a quick scan of the scene, and a peek at a single blinged-out Elvis outfit hanging on the wall. Not quite the rhinestone rodeo we expected, but hey, it checked the box.

    Nudie’s: not nude, not too flashy, but a solid five-minute detour on the great honky tonk crawl.

    #QuickStopAtNudies #SilverDollarBarTop #TequilaCheck #BlinkedAndWeWereGone
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  • Nashville Invasion: Rockin’ the Rooftop

    May 23 in the United States ⋅ 🌩️ 72 °F

    After conquering the claw machine and surviving a fiery fiddle showdown, we made our way to Kid Rock’s Big Honky Tonk & Rock ‘n’ Roll Steakhouse—because Nashville doesn’t do subtle, and neither do we.

    We all crammed into the world’s most ambitious elevator to get to the rooftop bar—every square inch packed with honky tonkers and one mysterious extra who made it very clear they did not want to be part of our group pic. They turned their back to the camera like it was witness protection. Respect.

    Once we made it to the top, the view did not disappoint. The skyline was glowing, the music was loud, and another round was had—because rooftop drinks are basically required by law.

    We didn’t dance, but we did sway rhythmically and dramatically. Close enough.

    #ElevatorChronicles #RooftopRebels #KidRockVibes #BackTurnedCameo
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  • Nashville Invasion – Jelly Roll Jackpot

    May 23 in the United States ⋅ ⛅ 70 °F

    Next stop on the honky tonk hop: Jelly Roll’s! Drinks were flowing, spirits were high, and then we saw it… the glowing beacon of temptation… a free claw machine. Naturally, we accepted the challenge like the arcade warriors we are.

    Don took the first swing—missed. We patted him on the back and said it was a warm-up round. Beth was next, worked those claws like a pro, and brought a white pair of sunglasses right to the top of the pile. Victory felt so close.

    Then Julie swooped in. First try—grabbed the glasses, only to have them fall out at the very last second. The drama! The suspense! The rage! But like any true hero, she came back stronger… and snagged those shades on round two. The crowd (us) went wild. 😎

    Just as we were about to leave, someone requested The Devil Went Down to Georgia. The violinist raised an eyebrow and said, “That one costs the crowd $100 in tips.” Challenge accepted. The crowd happily ponied up, and what followed was a face-melting fiddle solo that probably summoned ghosts, lit a few hearts on fire, and made the devil pack up and go right back to Georgia.

    #JellyRollJackpot #ClawMachineCrisis #FiddleFire #ArcadeAthletes
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  • Nashville Invasion: The 3B’s

    May 23 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 70 °F

    The 3B’s: Boots, Beats & Beverages

    Back to honky tonkin’! We made our way to Category 10—formerly known as Wild Horse Saloon, now renamed with the intensity of a weather alert. And honestly? The vibe matched.

    This place has a massive dance floor and line dancing lessons offered select times Thursday through Sunday—which, luckily for us, meant we could confidently say, “Oh, we’d join in, but it’s not lesson time!” (We totally would’ve crushed it… probably.)

    So instead, we claimed prime seats at the bar, sipped our drinks like refined honky tonk royalty, and cheered on the folks brave enough to boot-scoot in public. It’s called strategy, and we’re sticking to it.

    #Category10Vibes #LineDancingLegendsInSpirit #BootScootinSpectators
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  • Nashville Invasion: The Stroll & Story

    May 23 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 70 °F

    With bellies full and spirits high, we strutted down Printers Alley, where a local character treated us to a “historical” tour—complete with enthusiastic gesturing, questionable facts, and the kind of energy usually reserved for late-night infomercials. Educational-ish? Absolutely. Accurate? …Maybe.

    Next, we made our way to 2nd Street to pause at the site of the 2020 Nashville bombing—a sobering and powerful reminder of this city’s resilience, tucked between honky tonks, hot chicken, and the heartbeat of Music City. (NOTE: No photos captured; however, the devastation from the bombing still remains. It’s a haunting reminder of what the city has endured—and how strong it continues to be.)

    #PrintersAlleyTales #ResilientNashville
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  • Nashville Invasion: Honky Tonk Edition

    May 23 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 66 °F

    Today we rendezvoused with our RP crew smack-dab in the heart of downtown Nashville for some good ol’ honkey tonkin’. We caught up with them just as they were staggering out of Legends—looking dazed, confused, and thoroughly country-fried.

    We then headed to Puckett’s for lunch. And let me tell you—YUM. If comfort food could sing, our plates would’ve hit the Billboard Top 10.

    #NashvilleInvasion #HonkyTonkEdition
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  • Hairball: Unexpected Rock Legends

    May 22 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 75 °F

    Hairball who?? That’s what we said… and now we’re fans for life. But first, let’s set the scene.

    It all started with the noble hunt for a free parking spot in the Germantown area of Nashville—a journey that involved circling the block, a scenic route we did not sign up for, and a few muttered prayers to the parking gods. Eventually, success! Our pilgrimage to dinner and the concert could finally begin.

    We landed at Taco Mamacita, where Don immediately entered into a sparring match of wits with the waiter (winner: still unclear). The salsa—meh. And we paid for it. Thankfully, Happy Hour came to the rescue… or tried to. Let’s just say when you’re promised a “pitcher” of sangria and a carafe shows up, it feels a little like being stood up by your drink. But the food was good, and the company? Even better!

    Next stop: Brooklyn Bowl. The lineup? Jasmine “F’ing” Cain and—wait for it—Hairball!

    Jasmine Cain brought the house down with killer vocals and a setlist that genre-hopped like it was training for the musical Olympics. Girl’s got range.

    And then came Hairball. Yes, Hairball. Sounds like something the cat left on the carpet, but this Minnesota-based tribute arena rock band was unreal. They didn’t just cover artists—they became them. Costume changes, spot-on moves, eerily accurate mannerisms… it was like watching a rock ‘n’ roll possession. One minute it’s Gene Simmons, the next it’s Freddie Mercury, and you’re sitting there wondering how this isn’t sold out.

    The crowd was thin, but the energy? Arena-sized.

    Honestly, America’s best-kept secret might just wear spandex and answer to “Hairball.”
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