We interrupt the normally scheduled blog post to bring you this crucial
update on overnight accommodations.
So yes, one of the many benefits of driving a house on
wheels is that in theory it allows
you the freedom to pull the tin can over and sleep anywhere, right? If you’ve read
any of the past blogs, you might be slightly familiar with the fact that I
don’t actually prefer sleeping in parking lots, ie. Walmarts, etc… I know call
me crazy and a true glamper! I don’t deny the fact – self admitting that right
now! It possibly could have something to do with having small children aboard
that can’t protect themselves, strange places, strange people, safety,
lighting, security, safety, small children, and if the weather is warm normally
the driver wants to sleep with the windows open/cracked – YA NO NOTTA NOT
HAPPENING! Not a flying chance! Any questions? Didn’t think so! Okay now that
we have that out of the way – back to the topic at hand. Our in-between stop
before our next destination landed us in Little Rock, Arkansas. We did not have
reservations at an RV park anywhere (odd for this trip) so it was a bit of fly
by the seat of our pants. Actually, that’s not true, the driver ‘thought’ we
could just Walmart-it for ONE night. Hmmm……… Ya – about that!?!? Honestly, the
conversation probably went something like this….
DRIVER – "If you
want to find us a place to stay tonight, you can do that, otherwise I’m just
heading to the Walmart."
CO-PILOT – "Oh
okay, so I should get on that now!"
By the time, I got on the horn and tried to get us a
reservation anywhere, everything was already closed and it was obvious by their
after-hours message or website that their entrances had gates. That means there
is no pulling in late at night, finding a spot and doing necessary
paperwork/payment in the morning. I’m sure the gates were just an aesthetic
thing, and had nothing to do with safety, right?
{SPOILER ALERT}…. If you are out of time and want the end of
the story now, here it is. We stayed at a Cracker Barrel and lived to tell
about it (barely).
Sadly, I had to admit defeat in this round. It was dark,
late and we were all tired and looking forward to bed. ☹ I’m
not determined at all normally {insert sarcasm} but I had to give it up this
time. And so to the W-mart we drove. I gave the driver the route and turns
necessary to pull us into the superstore. (My co-piloting skills might be
judged in a future episode but for now, I still have a job.) Normally, we see
at least one or two other tin cans, not real ones, driving ones, but this
evening, not a one in the superstore parking lot. Hmmmm………… we’d check the list
(yes, there is a real list) and overnight stays were permitted at this W-mart,
so that’s not the issue. We drove around the parking lot a few times to make
sure we weren’t missing ‘the spot.’ I believe we even passed a security car
vehicle {that can go one of 2 ways…. feel comfortable they are there or wonder
why they HAVE to be there}. At least, the driver and I were both a little
uncertain about our night luxurious accommodations.

So out of the parking lot
he drove and only then did we see a Cracker Barrel across the street. Not so much
on this trip, but on past road trips, Cracker Barrel, has been a staple food
stop. I mean Cracker Barrel is a family restaurant, right? It attracts only
wholesome and upright clientele, right? Just go with me here, I need all the
convincing I can get. So I did a quick search and read online that others have
boondocked at Cracker Barrels before. They normally have RV/bus parking, which
is nice. But some sites suggested just checking in with the manager beforehand.
We pulled in and found a spot…. That’s a whole ‘nother rabbit trail – do you
want the spot by the big annoying parking lot light for safety or do you want a
different spot more in the dark away from said annoying light so sleep is more
comfortable? What do you think I urged the driver towards? Well yes, of course,
the annoying bright parking lot spot – DUH!!! It does help that I go to sleep
in the blink of an eye. The driver put on his nice innocent homeschool father
face and went in to speak with the manager about our overnight proposition. He probably
had at least 2 minions following him in also, you know, just to help the
character development of ‘innocent homeschool father.’ I attempted to get the
others ready for bed and driver returned with positive news.

Obviously, tonight
was NOT going to include putting the slide out. I mean a get-away tin can
doesn’t have that kind of time. You just gotta get up and go, if necessary!
There was one other tin can parked in the parking lot with us all night so that
did make me slightly more
comfortable, to say the least. There’s a possibility that I did some undercover
surveillance work out my small bedroom window as some employees were exiting
the back door of the restaurant. But trust me, I was extremely inconspicuous
and sly. 😉 Because you know, by this time, the ant
crossing the street could have been part of the illustrious plan to harm us.
Our initial plan was to get up and go into eat breakfast
with everyone. However, we did want to get on the road and attempt to arrive at
our night’s destination while it was still light. And when we got up to leave,
all the chitlins were still fast asleep, so it would’ve meant waking them up
and dragging them in half asleep. As much as we would’ve liked breakfast, the
quiet solitude of morning driving while everyone is still in dreamland, is a
sweet peaceful start to a day. So we opted for plan B and just got on the road.
The chances of us patronizing another CB on this trip multiple times as a thank
you for the overnight stay, was strong, so we ‘checked out’ and said farewell
to Cracker Barrel. They were good to us and we appreciated the parking spot.
Phew – possible news story averted...
{“Homeschool Family of 6 on Cross Country Trip Accosted by Gargantuan
Orangutan in Cracker Barrel Parking Lot”}
Thanks for being concerned for our safety and coming along
on this rabbit trail.
Now back to our normally scheduled posts!