It was a dark and gloomy night.
The wind was whistling throught the campground, testing the camper awning strength. Rain was drumming a tattoo on the roof.
Throught the rain, headlights cut a path to the site next door.
With verve and aplomb, he backed into the site and proceded to set up.
Through the cascading rain drops, I saw the logo....EUREKA!!...another Crossroads Cruiser.
And that's how I sighted another Cruiser and met Dennis and Debbie Cramsey