We feel we’re on the downhill stretch now to leave Bend in the rear view and head the highways north into Washington. Maybe I can be blogging within short days of wonderful boondocking locations and fun activities instead of all the repairs to just about every moving vehicle we own which also took much longer than we ever anticipated and cost twice as much as we budgeted.
Since we moved the RV out from its normal location to behind the shop for Marc to work on, we have been only feet away from the neighbor’s chicken coop. Every morning at 4:30 to 5 a.m. without fail his two roosters go at crowing at one another and then continue the parody throughout the day. We’re so sick of chickens calling we could wring their noisy necks! Who talks about the quietude of country living?
