We cleared out all of our stuff, fixed a few little things, and cleaned our little Airstream a couple of days ago, and today it went to some good owners in San Diego. I didn’t think I was attached to it, but when it was gone I felt sad. Josh and I went on a very memorable adventure this summer, and we couldn’t have done it without our Airstream. Someday, we hope to own one for good, but it just wasn’t practical to keep while living in Los Angeles.
Tomorrow is the big day (err..later this morning. I guess I’m up late.). We’re loading up a 22-foot Penske truck and towing a trailer with a vintage BMW behind it, and I’m driving separately. It’ll be the most I’ve driven all summer long, and I’m sure I’ll have to down the Dr. Pepper and fruit snacks to stay awake. (Thank heaven for a husband who doesn’t mind driving all the time. I didn’t even tow the Airstream one single mile, which was just fine with me!)
Anyway, I’ve started a list of bests and worsts and other general overviews of our trip. Stay tuned!










