Like the Blues Brothers, we’re slowly getting the old crew back together, a bit earlier than expected. Amanda and I had already planned to camp
A man, a cat, a motorcycle, and a van.
Like the Blues Brothers, we’re slowly getting the old crew back together, a bit earlier than expected. Amanda and I had already planned to camp
This is the view out my side door. It’s much nicer now that the smoke isn’t as bad. This led to a short road trip
I genuinely just intended to ride into town, pick up a few things, and come back. Somehow that evolved into a ride around Dorena Lake
We’re definitely not in the desert anymore. The journey east continues with not only green fields, but now the Sam Houston National Forest, the first
I woke up before dawn yesterday morning, cold. It had gotten down to 35ºF overnight. It was 50º inside the van, but I still woke
After an exciting weekend, it’s been a very unexciting week so far — and that’s okay. I’ve managed to catch up on work, both the