Our Sprinter van parked on a Baja Peninsula beach in January 2019 represents our last serious road trip taking us from our home in Southern Oregon. |
It's time for one more significant road trip adventure before we get too old to drive thousands of miles! And too cranky.
After a few years of enjoying only quick trips to Reno to see our grandkids growing up, to the Olympic Penisula to witness our son milling lumber to build, with his wife, their home in the forest. And to Bellingham, WA, to visit my elderly aunt and uncle, who, deep into their eighties, are not doing well.
Speaking of the elderly, PK and I are bona fide seniors. PK is on the countdown to 75. Me? Shhh. I have only 18 months before stepping into my eighth decade. Our coming three-months-or-more road trip in our old but spunky 2010 Sprinter van could be the last of our lengthy road trips.
Where are we going?
On July 23, we'll begin to eat at least 3,007 miles from Oregon to NEWFOUNDLAND, the island off Canada's East Coast that beckons us.
How do you eat miles? You chew on everything that pleases you along the way. And lick your chops for more.
Stay tuned!
A POST ABOUT OUR LAST ROAD TRIP