We're staying here at Brimley for two days. Our site is in a shady grove just next to the water. It's 72 degrees with a brisk breeze. Very low humidity. Burrr...
Yesterday, we pontificated about how weird we've begun to feel doing this trailering thing. As was the case during earlier lengthy trips, home has become a foggy concept. The cliche, "live in the moment," applies. Each day constitutes an end-all experience. You don't think about tomorrow because you're too absorbed in the here-and-now. We meet folks who've been doing this for years & they've got a strange persona; an odd, at ease vibe about them. They just "chill", then move on when the mood strikes them.
Later........
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