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 are other RVs near ours), some scraping sounds and a “woosh”. It was the last…
No shit there we were…. again. Waiting for Good Sam to call back to say they’d found someone to tow us. We are now familiar with their process. We will also be life long members if they’ll have us. I kinda thought when we called today they might say, “You’ve used your one get out…
With Scott in DC for a few days to collect our things, the kids and I had 48 hours to explore Salt Lake City. I’ve always enjoyed my time in SLC, brief though it was. I was excited to see if it could live up to my memories. Day 1: Get up at the crack…
Today is one of those days I’m really glad we have the blog. It was a nothing day… but so many little things happened that I don’t want to forget. I’m not a journaler and neither is Scott (although he should be… any good entrepreneur will tell you that) and I know I will have…
This is how our third and final day in Yellowstone started out: As usual these days, we were slow in getting started on our third and final day in Yellowstone. We had camped at a place about 6 miles beyond the western entrance of the park (aka tourist town – we’ll avoid it…
