SOUTHWEST ROAD TRIP
After breaking-in the Wolf Pup, we hit the road through the Southwest to the California Coast.
After breaking-in the Wolf Pup, we hit the road through the Southwest to the California Coast.
When I left the hemp farm in Oregon in March of 2020, we had to rush down to our cabin in Arkansas and check on things. Our 15-acre homestead in the Ozarks had been on the market for over a year.
When we got rid of our monster travel trailer, we swore we’d never get a camp trailer again. But I found a great deal on a pop-up camper I couldn’t resist.
This little adventure finds us at Monarch Mountain teaching our five-year-old how to ski.
We cashed in our chips and left modern society to try our hand at becoming hippiebillies.
We worked our boring jobs during the week and slogged our way through college classes in the evenings, looking forward to the weekend rendezvous.
As for myself, I was all gussied up in a big ol’ felt cowboy hat with a feathered band, a shiny silver buckle slapped onto a cowhide leather belt with my name stenciled on the back, and brown leather Durango cowboy boots.
Marcia’s careful review of both manuscripts have provided new insight and direction.