An update on our vintage-camper-trailer shenanigans. Last week we bought an old truck. This week, Greg has worked his ass off making a place to park a trailer when we find one.
It’s been a couple of years since we planted a vegetable garden in our back yard, so we’re going to put bricks down and make it a parking spot. Just like the good lefty smaller-carbon-footprint people we’re trying failing to be.
Here’s the Herculean progress Greg made since last weekend, with the help of our friend Ian (with some Cleo love just because):
Forget camping – what an awesome little playhouse that will be while parked! I would have loved that as a kid!