(Don’t Go Back To) Rockville

I spent a week with Dad and my stepmom Pam at their home in Silver Spring, Maryland. The idea was to take a break from camping and rest up for the return leg of our journey. However, there was a lot of stuff to take care of. One thing we did was to buy a new washing machine in Rockville, Maryland.

This may be unfair, but I came away with the impression that Rockville is one big ol’ strip mall. I’ll probably take R.E.M.’s advice and stay away.