Scenic Drive???

It is Friday and I finally have decent Internet. I am pulled over at the information kiosk at Big Timber, which is between Bozeman and Billings. I am happily traveling at a snail’s pace through Montana, only 450 miles since Sunday afternoon.   Here is a look at last Monday/Tuesday. I hope to catch up…

Almost on the Road Again

Life is quiet for me in Ohio, waiting out the storm!  Crisp mornings drinking coffee outside in my lounge chair. Nice neighbors to chat with in the evening. I grew up here and left, they stayed. We exchange stories and laughs. We tour each other’s RV, making notes, comparing features. I tell Mike, how can…

Summer in the Camper

  Shortly after arriving in Idaho I read somewhere—I swear—that the average daily summer temp rarely exceeds 83 degrees. Paradise, right???? Well, as I am reminded once again, an average is just an average. It factors in highs of 95 or more and  highs of 65 or less.  Like this week, with highs in the…

Camping Cats

I am a devoted dog person. Some people have room in their hearts for both cats and dogs, but not me.  I am a one dog woman, thanks to a loyal, smart, mini Aussie who would possibly die fighting to protect me. Seriously. Tango, my dog, intensely dislikes cats. In fact, he goes into a…