I was talking to a man who looked identical to Albert Einstein. We were both leaned back in recliners and were shoeless with our socked feet moving as we swapped stories of the most personal kind. This was how my June infusion looked, though my December infusion also appeared the same.
Author: L
This was one of the most breathtaking sunrises we have seen, and the morning fog made the view even more surreal as it slipped over the valley and provided a contrast against the Blue Ridge Mountains …
Andy and I head to a little-known national park with the best views of the Potomac River as it continues to carve its way through the Mather Gorge …
The color blue surrounded us as a bird soared high in the blue sky and the mountains took the shape of an odd sea of rippling blue waves.
Two for one with this job: It’s our dirtiest RV mechanical work, and we uncover a problem that could have lead to disastrous engine issues.
We team up with SuperClean to give our retro relic a wash!
We hike to Woodstock Tower in a historic part of Virginia where Shenandoah National Park and the North Fork Shenandoah River stretch.
This is the East Coast’s version of Antelope Canyon in Arizona, which is why the area has been touted as a natural wonder and one of Virginia’s best kept secrets.
Andy and I are preparing our son for remote forest hikes. Here’s one of Ly’s first walks — Virginia’s Powhatan State Park.
It’s true — We don’t have mice problems because we found a snake inside our RV! How we wrangled a snake from our motorhome ourselves after spark plug work!
Our steel beast sounded like a cartoon raging bull who was held back but also taunted with a waving red flag — The desire to run was more than present but something somewhere was keeping our beast at bay.
One would believe if a vehicle runs before taking a fuel tank out, once the tank was reinstalled, the vehicle would run again. However, we learned this is not the case after our tank restoration.
Our welder and friend returns to save us and our Cortez — His job is to weld two threaded bungs to our fuel tank which will nearly finish off this tank restoration.
It was problem after problem for what should have been a quick job restoring our antique RV’s fuel tank …
“Everything we do with this hunk of **** metal just leads from one disaster to another one,” Andy cusses at our antique RV in his angriest outburst yet. Find out why replacing our clutch cylinders had him announcing he was done with our RV dream.