Nomad exploring life wherever I am
Last week, while I was camping next to a lake, I moved sites for the last two nights, something I wouldn’t normally do. In this case, though, it was well worth the effort. I had an unfettered view to the west so I could watch the sun slowly sinking down each evening. It was so beautiful both days that I gave up on making dinner and just sat outside till that big yellow ball of light had finished putting on the nightly sunset show.
It was a rainy, gray day today in the western part of Georgia, which meant moving about 45 minutes to my new campground in the drizzle and damp. Not my favorite weather, for sure, especially when towing my Alto. And especially when I hadn’t slept well last night.
I went for a trail hike this week, not expecting much by the start of it – dead leaves, downed trees, and twists and turns. But the backside of the loop delivered.
Ah, my first two campground stops of 2023! The original plan was to stay a week at each place and then head on up to Georgia to do some exploring. Well, plans are made and plans are changed when you’re a vagabond…
After Chicago, I stayed with my friend on Cape Cod for several days, enjoying the winter weather and seeing some actual snow on the ground (which melted within a day). As always, my favorite thing to do on the Cape is walk along the beaches, so that’s pretty much all the photos I took!