Our bus lives at a local campground in a seasonal site. It just seems to make sense.
And Friday after work, we headed out there. Me, in my old wrangler, with our 3 dogs, her an hours or so later in her newer jeep liberty with our 16yo and food.
And we "camped". we BBQ'd, we walked the dogs, we watched some satellite TV and we checked our favorite forums.
Saterday it was declared we had to go "Home" and work. And so we did. I did the pool maintenance, mowed the lawn, finished the job that never ends, ie: staining the decks.
And we went back to the campground, ate, watched the race, and slept.
Sunday morning, I made some killer mothers day breakfast. Took the DW shopping. BBq'd. walked the dogs.
We eventually went home, obnly because the 16yo did not bring his homework with. We had talked about spending another night and rocking the boy to school in the AM.
It is SOOOO nice to have DW on the same page as me. There was a time not long ago when her line was "I love to travel and camp, but no way no how will I ever live in that thing."
Everything we own has been for sale for some time now. Assuming someone somewhere will help us out in the "real estate owned / mortgages owed" department, we will be full timing.