The drive on to Georgetown is uneventful.  Unloading and settling in is a little messier.  The trailer goes into storage while we are here so that is our first stop. The fellow at the desk stammers and hems and haws a bit as he realizes how big the trailer is and how much room it takes to park it with the motorhome.  There are a few un-nerving moments but he works through it.  Yep, we have a spot.  Now comes the unloading.  The boat has not been out of the trailer since 2019 back in Texas.  We are a bit out of practice unloading and that’s a lot of time for rust and a lot of miles of jiggling and settling.  A rusty receiver on the car hitch is the biggest headache stretching the whole process to 2 ½ hours.  All is ok though and we are off to camp.   I get one of my very rare “opportunities” to drive the car pulling the boat.  It is just 8 miles on rural road where, today at least, there is very light traffic.   No problem.  After a great deal of backing (that is all Kent) we are settled into our home ‘til the end of February.