Walking through a cow pasture, wandering around the woods in the drizzle as a stoned poney ð
Humming along with Harry Nilison’s Everybody’s Talking, snapping photos, I’m going to where the sun keeps shining through the pouring rain. Reading, giggling, dreaming. Bigger than the SuperDuty!
Maybe not the nicest day ever but so far not a washout. ð§ïļ A bit of rain showers briefly earlier and I hung out in the truck cap ð and watched a video or two, did some reading ð. I actually wanted a quiet ðŦĒ day to do some reading and later some fishing. ðĢ Time to just hang out and study the wildflowers ðļ and anything that captures my imagination on the library apps on my phone. Listen to music ðķ and while the rain holds off maybe lay in the hammock.
Not every day of vacation needs to be crazy, ðĪŠ there is nothing wrong with listening to Karen Dalton as the drizzle falls out of the sky. ðĐĩ Are you leaving for the country? ð The electrical system and solar seems to be working good on the SuperDuty including the starting battery ðŠŦ gauge.

















