Adventures

I found myself getting homesick for San Diego.

Suddenly Scout lunged forward, barking like a much bigger dog, ferocious. What did she see?

Look what I found! Yep, it’s the post I thought I lost last week. So, knowing how desperate you are to read of my adventures, here you go: June 5, 2015 Scout and I have been in the San [...]

I know it’s natural, instinctive behavior but —

Melodramatic visions of myself, cold and weak, lurching down the dirt road calling hoarsely, "Help! Help!" danced through my head.

Bless the geeks and nerds.

So there I was, speeding along, when out of the dark along the side of the road loomed a pickup truck with a small cargo trailer and a tall man waving frantically for me to stop.

The pee began to flow. I couldn't turn it off.

It hasn't been an easy week, but starting over with a completely new way of life never is.

When you're stealth camping in the city, the most important thing is not to draw attention. I'm learning!