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A Week in the Life
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We spent a week at Brown County State Park, near Bloomington, Indiana. John’s parents live in the area, and we had a good visit. We also did some hiking, and just plain living. Back on the road again today.
We camped several nights at Tahquamenon Falls. (Look it up. It's a place.) While there, we decided to rent kayaks, and a canoe. Jay and Kris had joined us. The water was clear on the river. I tried to show you some fish here. I tried. It was a gorgeous day, cool and sunny. Perfect for being out on the river. Jay and Kris in the double kayak, young John in the single. Zoom in on his grin. He was born to do this. Molly also joined us. This was just before she started trying to jump in. It was worrisome, until John figured out that she wasn't trying to jump in, but to drink some water! Good dog owners that we are, it slipped our minds to water the dog. We pulled over, and did just that. And, off again! We have talked and talked about buying kayaks. It's problematic, because we have nowhere to carry them. It's not recommended on a soft top Jeep, and, although we tried, we haven't been able to fin...
I mentioned, in another post, that there are security concerns with recording our locations in real time. I have been careful to pay attention to that, and.....it's driving me crazy. Between busy-ness stretching our the time between posts, and my middle aged brain making it...complicated...to remember things, I am losing information quickly. So, I have decided that paranoia is for the mentally ill, although I do subscribe to the notion that just because you're paranoid, doesn't mean they're not out to get you. And I think that would work backwards, too. Maybe. So, beginning soon, I will be more "recent" with my posts. But this one talks about August. I told you I was far behind. August started for us in southern Michigan, where we stayed with good friends. Some of the best places we have stayed during this adventure have been in the driveways of family and friends, not because we're cheap, (because our checkbook says we definitely are NOT)...
We have a rhythm for this life. We usually drive about 300 miles, then stop for a week. This gives us time to see the country, not just drive through it. It also gives John time to work, which, he often complains, gets in the way of living. But he soldiers on, because somebody has to pay for campsites and gasoline! We usually drive on Saturdays. This, also, can get in the way of living, because we might want to stop and see something, but still have to make some mileage. So we try to include "something" in the Saturday drive, so that we can see it. Fridays are spent preparing for the road. This may mean hunting and gathering (it didn't, this past week) making some small adjustments or repairs, and always means battening down the dishes. Without some padding, the cupboards bang and clank while we go down the road, and, like Gollum, one of us will whine too much. Our prep for this week also included a trip to an ER. ER's and auto...
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