We took the little guys camping for the first time the other night.
We went about 4 miles down the road from our house….to our “other house”….and camped in a side field on part of the 7 acres.
It felt like we were out in the woods….even if we could hear the highway a mile away.
On our trip, unlike this fellow’s trip, it didn’t rain.
That always makes it easier.
Camping is a blast.
I’m glad the little guys had a good time on their maiden voyage.
We must have too much time on our hands.
I don’t know how we found this last night….but….it made me laugh.
Now if all my golden moments could be rolled into one
They would shine just like the sun for a summer day
And after it was over, we could have it back again
With credit to the editor for striking out the rain very clean
And all it really needed was the proper point of viewNo one’s gonna bring me down, no one’s gonna stop me now
Now I gathered up my sorrows and I sold them all for gold
And I gathered up the gold and I threw it all away
It all went for a good time and a song, come on
The laughter was like music, it did float my soul along for a while
And all it really needed was the proper point of viewNo one’s gonna reach me here, no one’s gonna know I’m gone
You may think I must be crazy and I guess you must be right
But I know the way I feel today is out of sight
I do not trust my senses to remember your name
Without corrective lenses, things are never twice the same anyway
And all it really needed was the proper point of viewNo one’s gonna bring me down, no one’s gonna stop me now
No one’s gonna reach me here, no one’s gonna know I’m gone
This is a nice bus.
Good video.
Nice family!
Man.
When stuff gets “hip” it gets so expensive.
What’s that quote about artists revitalizing a neighborhood?
Something about how, when a group of “creatives” moves in to an area and makes something more appealing out of it, the new qualities eventually price them out of the area that other people didn’t see value in before.
That’s not the point of this video about a cool Airstream….but….Airstream trailers have gotten expensive.
Probably because they started out being kind of cool.
This is some intense stuff.
When you butter a slice of bread…..do you ever wonder where the wheat the bread is made out of came from?
My Dad grew up in Montana.
My Uncle and Cousins farmed out in the Northeastern corner.
It’s an amazing thing.
One of my buddies at work turned me on to this beer.
It’s hard to find….so when I mentioned that I’d been looking for it and that I wanted to leave a six pack on her porch when I was able to track it down…. she told me that she got the guy at Ingles to special order it for her….and that she was going to give me a six pack.
When I got back from the mail run today….there was a six pack on my case table.
Gadddddddddssssssss!!
This stuff is a sneaky mellow buzz…..for sure.
That’s a fun thing….a great beer that I didn’t suspect that I’d have earlier in the day.
What a nice surprise!
This is kind of like a Holy Grail….on a lesser level….and on a more alcoholic….um, level.
Check it out if you get the chance….Boulevard Dark Truth Stout is what you’re looking for.
It’s a wickedly sneaky mellow buzz.
Here’s a nice setup in New Mexico.
This couple moved from Southern California…to a riverside tent on 2 acres.
You can make things pretty nice with some skills and an adventurous spirit.
Man.
There sure are a lot of interesting ways to live in this world.
We’ve done this.
Only….we didn’t have a camera.
Wait!!
That’s us!!
Coming out from that side road by the Potato Warehouse!!
Nah.
Just kidding.
La Jara!