What Canada Day means to me. A lesson on how not to treat tourists. I’ll be the first to admit it, when we began planning traveling to Canada in a motorhome there was so much research involved. To be honest, finding information about Canadian motorhome border crossing was not on the top of our list. …
Sometimes nothing can seem easy in this motorhome lifestyle. Why is the toilet leaking? Why is that tire hissing? Why won’t the puppy poop? Why can’t I buy tequila in any state northwest of California? You may not be able to purchase a mango margarita, how about a Mango Mocktail? We left our mountain resort …
It’s hard to know for sure when is the right time to let an old car go. But when her backseat smells like urine, that might be a sign. Our twenty-year-old Suzuki RV tow car didn’t always smell like urine. Believe me, Suzy the Suzuki lets out some interesting old car scents and farts but …
If it’s any random day in July, you can probably find me trekking trails in the Eastern Sierra mountains. My trail pup and I tend to hike between twelve and eighteen miles a day in some of the most scenic wilderness in California. If it’s July my favorite Saucony running shoes are usually a muddy …
Today I learned that no one will sit next to you on the Mammoth Lakes shuttle if you forget to throw your wag bag away after six hours of being in the hot, hot summertime sun. This wasn’t the first time I have partook in the Mammoth Lake Shuttle system but it was the first …