Last week I took a solo road trip from Orlando to New Orleans. I stopped a little over half way through and decided to spend the night in Panama City Beach. I was only there about 12 hours, and only at night, so I didn’t get any actual beach or ocean time. I mostly walked around the pier area, had some food, decompressed from my drive, and worked on my masters degree thesis.
I stayed at the Days Inn right along the Gulf. The only accessible room I could get on short notice had three queen beds, but also had a beautiful ocean view. No roll-in shower available and I’d hardly call the bathroom provided as accessible, but I fit into it which is all I need when traveling alone. The hotel itself is rather dilapidated, parking is a pain, and you’re surrounded by hundreds of other people, but you can’t beat the price for the location.
I drove over to Pier Park to walk around and find some food.
The best part of my time in Panama City Beach was definitely the family of cats that live on the beach behind my hotel. I saw at least four skinny kittens of all different colors and one chubby mama tuxedo cat. They would scatter under the board walk and on to the beach if you approached, but people threw cheese and other bits of food off their balcony down to the boardwalk below and the kittens happily lapped it all up.
Dude that’s one solid travel bag! Lol
I know! Its this really slippery plastic material which is great because it can stretch. The only weak part is the zipper. It only works one way. There’s a tag inside that says “Academy Broadway, New York”. I want to know its history lol.