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.

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.

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