Traveling low to the ground doesn’t just mean that my little ten-footer is merely inches from the asphalt. It also means that I travel the back roads and over-night in the rest stops. And I eat dry cereal. I’ve never
Free Camping on Government Land and Other Places
Now that Li’l Homey is nearing the ready-to-live-in stage, I thought I’d start getting ready, too, for the “what happens once we’re on the road” stage. In my Google-ing around for stuff like “free camping” and “boondocking” and “vintage-trailer-friendly campgrounds,”
A Final Good-bye… and a Loud Oh-Yeah!
The last time I posted, my little 19-footer was on the market and waiting for its new home, its new adventure, the next chapter in its own story. Since that posting, the little guy has moved on, starting its new
Ahhhhh….. foot massage!
Not having health insurance for a number of years now, I’ve learned to take care of what I can and to leave the rest… worrying and agonizing over health-related issues has not served me well so I don’t do it
On the Trail of the Elusive Macchiato
I love a good macchiato. I track them incessantly. I search for them everywhere. They are hard to find. Oh sure, there are lots of imitators and charlatans and barely disguised lattes masquerading as miniature macchiatos. But a true delicious,
Only in Baja!
I spent a couple of days in Baja recently. I love Baja! It’s been years since I’ve been down there and boy, did I realize how much I’ve missed it! Ah, Baja…. sweet, sweet Baja… The sunsets were divine, sent
It’s a Trailer Christmas, After All (sung to the tune of It’s a Small World…)
I got my Christmas lights put up today. Took me all of about 90 seconds, and most of that was spent trying to find the extension cord. It’s not like I have a huge area to cover or anything. In