This week that little climber in pink moved into her dorm at Colorado State University, her first home without a parent in it. This month
Category: Letters Home
Our thoughts along the way.
On Amnesia …
… Or How Moving Is Like Childbirth On Friday, Glenn and I – along with my strapping, college-age son – moved our logic- and physics-defyinginly heavy collection
Life by Design
At this moment we have no permanent address, but that will probably change someday. (Probably. We’re open to learning otherwise.) Haven’s Path We imagine there’s
Getting Off on the Wrong Foot
One of the rules we created for our downsizing effort was that anything we keep needs to be of a size the two of us
This Isn’t Camping
I love tent camping, but this isn’t that. Camping Is Roughing It Camping is hauling your food and water and shelter deep into the woods
Island Time
The redemption of a Type A personality is a subtle thing. The pace of life on permanent vacation reverberates with a nearly imperceptible thrum. Like
Unsettling
On our adventures we’ll be relocating frequently. Our “plan” is to stay as long as we stay, then move on when it’s time. And every
Home Is Where You Hang Your Hat
What makes a place your home? The phrase “Home is where you hang your hat,” isn’t something I’ve ever given much thought until now. As
Getting in Gear
It takes a lot of gear to live on the road. A lot. Not for everyone, of course. Johnny Appleseed could get along just fine,
Limbo
Imagine you are a diver planning to jump off a sheer cliff into the ocean surf below. Don’t worry. You’re an experienced diver, celebrated for