There are three National Parks between Minnesota and Idaho. My knowledge comes from the whirlwind trip out to Idaho Falls to get my new van.

I downsized . . . again. Crazy, I know, but hear me out! It all started just over a year ago as I was preparing to head out for my 3rd...

I can’t be the first person to travel in an RV with a rabbit, can I? Having pets while living in an RV is pretty standard. But a rabbit?

My visit to Biscayne NP will live in my memory as not only one of the most amazing days, but also one of the worst, of my life.

Almost a year & a half ago I wrote about what it is like living full-time on the road in an RV. Some is still the same but much has changed.

Some travel stops have more to do with convenience than a plan. Yet I often find something amazing there. That was Crystal River for me.

There are 100s of roadside stops just off the many highways and interstates of America. Some you find by accident, some you seek out.

Lookout Mountain surprised me, disappointed me, & enthralled me – exactly what a successful tourist trap should do!

The next stage of my adventure begins, but before I can reach warm weather, I must brave southern Illinois!

I’ve lived in my RV for 9 weeks. Many things have made my time so far both amazing & terrifying. But what does this life really look like?

After a first day in Big Bend where I had to shift plans due to a missed turn, day two I made sure I knew exactly where to go.

As part of my “Escape from Winter” Plan, I drove as far south as Texas goes: Brownsville. I was not fully prepared for what I found.

When Mother Nature decided to bless Texas with a cold snap, I headed south to the gulf for some sand, sun, and surf.

A small gem tucked amidst the smattering of parks along the Colorado River, I stumbled upon Inks Lake State Park purely by happenstance.

My original plan after Christmas in Texas had been to head east, but Mother Nature stuck her nose in, so I decided to head south

Finally, I'm off on my adventure, for real, no false starts! Heading down to my sister's in TX in a marathon drive over a day and a half.

Today I was supposed to be in Texas, visiting my sister for Christmas. Where am I instead? My parents' driveway. Why? You may ask.

Lift off is in a month (or less)! So, I decided that taking a weekend trip to a friend's place nearby would be prudent.

This summer, I came to realize that for the last few years I've not really been living, but simply existing. It's time for a change.