By the light of a cozy campfire I read out loud, "I started to run and found I couldn't, because of the boulders; that made me frantic and I climbed over them like a cat and yelled and shouted and...

An odd thing happens when you keep a blog.  Because I know people read it (all 10 of you!) or maybe because I've made a commitment to myself to document our life when I don't write at least once a...

After going 4-wheeling in our 33' 1985 Winnebago and getting towed by the real Mater we finished our day in a perfectly nice, low speed high drag boondocking spot.  We woke up to people talking (not altogether unusual since there...