Trapped A Haunting Fall Camp – A Spooky Tale
As I was writing another blog today I came across one of my early camps in 2014. At that time Jagger and I had been together for less than six […]
Suddenly Good Memories Start Flooding In
Thompson Falls is a good place to stop about 150 miles from my Home-Base. I’ve camped here a number of times in the past. This was also the first campground that Jagger and I had a brown bear visit our campsite.
COVID Escape – An Epic Stress Filled 2020
After my fast track to my Montana Homebase in May, I spent two months trying to figure out how COVID was going to play into my travels this year.
Long Summer Trail Ends
Is it possible Jagger? The holidays are upon us once again. This year is our fifth year traveling “fulltime,” with the trusty Workhorse pulling our Coach.
The Headstones Tell A Grim Tale
Looking out on the vast battlefield you can see headstones everywhere. Soldiers, Lakota-Northern Cheyenne, and Arapaho were buried where they fell. Many horses were also lost in the battle that day and are buried in mounds.
Unwanted Speed Bumps
Remember my friend of many years, Sydney, who traveled with us last year? Today I will be picking her up at the Bozeman airport, here in Montana. Continued from: Heading […]
Break Camp, Continue on to Montana
It’s a crisp morning and the skies seem to be clearing from last nights rain. While enjoying my morning cup of coffee, I find myself in my recliner once again, […]
Montana, The Summer
Let the adventures begin! I had one of those moments tonight, ya know, the ones where you wonder where the last few months have gone. I sit down in my […]
Last Drive Philipsburg to Anaconda
I’m going to miss the Georgetown Lake. Today we take another drive around the lake on our way to Anaconda. This will be our last drive before moving on to […]
Exploring A Past Mining Era In Philipsburg
I’m determined not to miss a single detail as Jagger and I move South for the Winter. At times my daily activities do just that, the experiences come too quickly […]
Arrive Philipsburg Bay
The back in angle is little tight so we move slowly, adjusting to find the right spot. I must back in without hitting the ATM our neighbor across the way has parked close to the street. I get out and start to level my Coach when I hear my phone ringing.
Is Jagger Crying?
Do dogs cry with tears like humans? I was curious and looked it up “online”. While there are several articles are available I chose “Caesar’s Article“. He is my hero since […]
Retired Vagabond 