The Front Yard I am late coming to solar power. Shame on me. As much as we have been off grid over the years, I shoulda done better. I was trying to think the last time I plugged into a pedestal and I am thinking it was maybe August of 2011? The Princess Palace is not set up as well for offgrid boondocking as the Old Girl. No big battery bank, no onboard Continue reading Juice 
I didn’t know you before I was 14 years old, really Voice of Midnight Don’t want to go too soon Don’t want to stay too long Don’t want to go too quick into the night Don’t want to linger on and on Don’t want to leave you a mess Don’t want to cause a fuss Roll me into the hole And cover me up I’d like to know Continue reading The Fabric of Life – Voice of Midnight 
Propane smoker smokerin’ So I look up and it has been 2 weeks since my last post. Life gets in the way looks like. Now I haven’t been slacking but each day in the saddle gets a bit more tiring than the day before. The fatigue accumulates over time and we are on the tail end of a good long work stretch. I have not had a day off since March. Miss K, Continue reading 2 weeks later 
K.I.S.S. == Our little corner of the World. It gives me comfort Gate Guard Life: The 20′ flame on the flare stack just down the road is standing straight up this morning. No wind; I hate that. The caliche dust from the traffic on the road hangs like a low fog with no currents of wind to disburse it. It sticks in my throat and films the top of my coffee. I can Continue reading More Beans?  |