To start with…. It is a group my wife does not…. let’s just say, prefer. John Fogerty and CCR were a big part of my upbringing. So, I tagged one of their songs for our title here…
“Lookin’ Out My (Airstream’s) Back Door”
Well, that is just what we are doing….playing in our backyard called America.
Forward troubles Illinois, lock the front door, oh boy!
Look at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn.
Bother me tomorrow, today, I’ll buy no sorrows.
Doo, doo, doo, Lookin’ out my back door.
“Out In The Country”, by Three Dog Night. That song rings loud in my mind as we begin the long journey from Seattle to Kentucky. I remember a cousin of
Mark Twain tells us a lot about ourselves. In Hannibal MO, we couldn’t go into a shop, restaurant or elsewhere without seeing quotable quotes from the man himself. I admit,
The caravan has jobs that must be fulfilled. We have divided cooking, or meal planning between multiple groups so each member participates in the meal. There are lead teams that leave ahead
