No shit there he was.... it's one of those stories. Traveling down the highway in Tennessee, at 8:45 am, Nate was asleep on the couch of the RV (buckled in) and Scott was tired but full of coffee and ready...

Not sure where to start with this one.  So much has happened and I haven't been writing as much as I should.  I'll go back to entering PA.   This state has seriously tested our morale.  Right now we're about...

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...