Evelyn is wearing her Elsa heels around the campsite. We’re getting stared at here…. there’s serious judging going on. Doesn’t bother me, but I want to make sure that Rebecca knows. Becky…. you did this. I am not responsible for this.
Our final days in Chiang Mai were spent walking the city, finding parks and pools to play in, touring the traditional paper parasol making area and getting over to the night market. Scott doesn't like a big busy crowd, so...
No bugs. No spiders. No snakes. No ants. No bats. This all seems too good to be true. {So far} I thought when you let RVs sit for awhile, creepy crawlies made them into home. I get it - it's comfy....
Despite my best intentions and a lovely picture in my head of hopping around the globe with nothing but backpacks and a sense of adventure, not having a local "home" is rough. That $%^&# is hard work! If Thailand taught...