After my exciting laundry stop, I found a nearby park in Bluefield, Virginia. Lister was getting antsy, and I wanted to let him roam around

A man, a cat, a motorcycle, and a van.
After my exciting laundry stop, I found a nearby park in Bluefield, Virginia. Lister was getting antsy, and I wanted to let him roam around
Tomorrow marks exactly two months since I limped the old van into my family’s driveway in Lakeland, Florida. It’ll also be the day I get
I haven’t posted much this week because, between a windstorm and unusually cold temperatures (the coldest I’ve ever experienced in Quartzsite), I haven’t really done
Another day, another wind storm. Such is life in Quartzsite — but not for very much longer. It hit me yesterday. My trip from here
A passing comment with my boss turned into a profound revelation that I didn’t know about. Since I didn’t take my big trip around North
I don’t usually like putting lots of miles behind me all at once. I prefer to roll slowly and explore the areas I visit. But