Living the Dream


 I would much rather be living here than in a house. Hands down. After fixing those brakes, I feel like I can do whatever I want to do. I have ideas for making money. First things first.


Soon we'll be rolling again and headed for CO. It's always our home regardless of where we are parked. As we gain more experience, surprises come less frequent.

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