Monthly Archives: November 2022

Just the other day I realized that I have a very hard time receiving unexpected gifts. Someone I’ve only recently come to know dropped off a bag of goodies for me and even though I said “Thank you” and meant … Continue reading →

If ever there was a time to be grateful, it’s Now. You’re probably thinking that’s a crazy notion, what with the financial, emotional, and physical oppression being intentionally inflicted upon We the People by a cast of characters whose true … Continue reading →

Continual right-sizing—as compared to downsizing—is a way of life for those of us who live in RVs or tight quarters of any kind, I imagine. There is a very limited amount of storage space, after all. When I had packed … Continue reading →

Until the workamping experience at the dam’s visitor center in Branson in the summer of 2021, I knew nothing about Table Rock Lake and its surrounding areas even though I’m a Missouri native. With almost 800 miles of shoreline straddling … Continue reading →

While reading comments on Telegram yesterday, I happened upon a post from someone who referenced a former flight attendant with nearly 30 years in the business who’d uncovered a trove of evidence linking the events of 9/11 to our own … Continue reading →

For the last two years I’ve been trying to make sense of what’s going on in our country by means other than what’s being reported on television and written in the news outlets and social media. Common sense tells me … Continue reading →

Yesterday I reached out to a friend of mine, another full-time RVer, who lives in Florida. She’s been on my mind a lot, especially since Florida’s been slammed with two hurricanes in as many months. I prayed she was alright. … Continue reading →

There’s nothing like an imminent departure date to kick me into gear to do all the things I’ve been putting off. Not just the things that have to be done to Felix (our motorhome) or to our lot here, but … Continue reading →