Whenever a caravan club muster is imminent someone mentions that a little attention is needed for a Minor Medical Issue, “but don’t worry, we’ll be there.” And true to their word they are. Dodgy ticker, broken bones, torn ligaments, dicky knees, drug patches and hidden tubing from recent surgery, fuzzy heads, blurry eyes, overactive thyroids, bladders and guts.
Around camp grounds across the country seniors are hopping and bopping on walking frames and driving their wheelchairs and scooters up ramps into their homes away from home.
As my old aunt always says “It doesn’t matter where you die… it’s someone else’s problem.”
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I love the plucky attitude in this post and among any senior gathering I attend. Thank for applauding it and for sharing the great quote from your mother.
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Hear hear! I think I’ll adopt that saying for myself.
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I think this one little post might convert a horde of people to the carefree caravanning lifestyle.
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I hope so we need more Aussies and Kiwis belting about the bush and keeping small towns going.
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Good for your aunt 🙂
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Love it! 👏🏻👌🏻
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This is fun love your wording
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Thanks Lyn
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I retrieve this one slight billet might exchange a legion of people to the happy-go-lucky caravanning modus vivendi.
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I do hope so.
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