Left Lake City around 9:00am and arrived home (in North Carolina) at 4:30pm. Long day for all of us.
The dogs were real troopers but they sure were happy to get home and run in the field. No issues and the coach ran 65 mph all day except for Atlanta where we hit 80+. Atlanta sucks. If you're driving under 80 your a hazard to everyone else.
Anyhow, we're here and the cold beer sure does taste good! :-)
Edit: Looking back on my wife's records, we ran 75 mph through Atlanta, not 80. Sorry for that misinformation. (Sure felt like 80 though!)