It was a pretty low-key travel day, and I was exhausted by the time night started rolling around, so we planned to boondock at the next convenient truck stop for the night.
We were able to find one that had plenty of open spots, and also allowed some room for the kids to stretch, run around, parkour and long board to quell their cabin fever :)
You would think that having to drive 794 miles, heading west, across Wyoming and Montana would be a little monotonous.
Not for us!
Three hours into the day’s drive, we stopped off at a gas station for some snack refills. Upon walking back to the coach, I noticed the bike rack was hyperextended toward the car, and was hovering about 3 inches above the hood.
NOT GOOD!