Roaming.
It all started with a cup of coffee and a laugh.
Morning daydream about where to go when the zombie apocalypse occurs. Congratulations, Regina, you’ve been deemed safe.
I had the thought: how would I get there? What about the cats?
I can’t leave the cats…
Motorhome.
That’s what I’d do. I’d take a motorhome to Canada, and the cats can ride in the back while I navigate toe Regina. Occasionally running over zombies along the way. That’s how we’d escape. All of us in an RV. Hitting the open road.
In the zombie apocalypse, of course. But why not for real? Why not hit the open road with the cats in an RV? What was stopping me?
Nothing.
So I looked into it. Then looked some more. Then I came up with a plan to roam. Roam throughout the country, and see places I’ve longed to see since I was young. While I’m not quite on the road yet, the process of roaming is just as important as the roaming.
So welcome to the process. Welcome to the roaming. Welcome to the adventure.
The Process
Following your dreams requires a plan. And an RV.
The Adventures
Nothing refreshes the mind, body, and soul like life on the road. Right?
Coming 2025?!
The Socials
What’s going on in the social world of me?
“If you cannot find a good companion to walk with, walk alone, like an elephant roaming the jungle. It is better to be alone than to be with those who will hinder your progress.”
