Below The Surface – Arizona Canyons
Antelope Canyon, AZ The blue sky above me slowly disappears as we transcend down through the slot canyon walls into the belly of the earth. At first I am just enamored and blown away...
Traveling across America in an RV- Tales, Stories, Songs and Photographs
Granola – The Nature Boy
I want to write. I really do. It makes me feel so grand to craft memories into words, splash in some amazing photos, perhaps a dash of song or poem and to somehow put...
Weddings, Butterflies and…Hair Ties???!!
“A wedding in a Covered Bridge!” I say excitedly to David. Then I think to myself, of course it’s a wedding. We seem to have impeccable timing where weddings are concerned. There is absolutely...
Heartbeat of the HeartLand – Goshen Indiana
The RV Delivery Room – I can feel our camper wagging its tail as we cross the state line into Indiana. There is just something so special about going back to the place where...
Fes-TAA-Vul! – Albino Skunk
I know we have that “newbie look”. Our eyes have to be glazed over a bit as we walk across the farm. We bump into each other like school kids and I grab her...
The Box
There’s something so special about pulling into a state park that was crafted by the hands of the Civilian Conservation Corp in the 1930’s. We have to do a bit of due diligence of...
Snow on a Daffodil – Spring in Rock Island
Rock Island State Park – It’s been four winters since I’ve seen your scalp. I had forgotten how beautiful your skin truly is with its textures, contours, ravines and ridges. My feet find a...
Viva Nashvegas – Camping around Nashville
As you may have read from our Hurricane story, we had to put our rolling roof in storage for a little while so we could help out a dear family member. As my mom...
Horse Whisper – And The Truth Shall Set You Free
I stood on a log and jumped on the horse’s back, without any saddle, bridle or seat belt of any fashion to hold me on. What happened next didn’t go quite exactly as planned....
Hurricane
This fall as the hurricanes came crashing onto America’s shores, we had countless tugs coming from inside saying “GO, HELP, GIVE, BE THERE. “ We gave in small ways over the phone, but it...
Take that Chavez – Mount Shavano
“Honey…. Sweetie …. it’s 5:00 o’clock. I have coffee ready.” I hear a low moan and the next sound that came from my sleeping bride was something like, “GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR )*)*^%%*%$$###@!@** ” ending with...
