Description
I own no land, instead I have wheelestate. I’ve been a full time RVer since 1997. Working summers as a Park Ranger takes me to many beautiful places and playing during the winter takes me to many more. This blog is simply the story of my life's adventures.
Moved
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Thrifty Thursday-It’s Victoria’s secret
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Thrifty Thursday-Time to gussy up
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Thrifty Thursday–Never enough jewelry
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Elvis apparition

Congress Trading Post
Maybe Elvis came out for the sale.

Actually, Elvis is for sale, but I didn’t ask how much.
Berta and I went to a couple yard sales in Congress and there's a sort-of flea market set up next to the Trading Post. I only spent $1 on a pair of old clip on earrings made in Austria.
Cut glass, about the size of a dime
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Best Buy
Friday, December 12, 2008
Sequins
I will wear sequins any ole day.
Other sparkles I do dare,
Wearing rhinestones in my hair.
Most days I simply bedeck,
With something special for my neck;
A bracelet and a ring or two,
And matching earrings will do.
When I’m feeling really bold,
I pick out the choicest gold.
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Never too much jewelry
Went out this morning to look at a 5th-wheel RV and missed a good deal by 30 minutes. Guess it wasn’t meant to be. Yet there was more to the sale...
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Moving my home down the road & off the rim
In the evening I went over to Shirley’s RV to finish the jewelry and bead trade we’ve been working on all summer. At first I still owed her money, but then I showed her some of my wire-wrapped gemstones and earvines. Ended up she owed me. Plus Carol came by and bought two pairs of earvines. So I came away ahead and with some beautiful new jewelry. My motto: A woman can never have too much jewelry.
Sunday morning I finished the final packing and battening down so nothing goes flying. My little freezer has to sit in the living room so there isn’t much floor space. Or should I say less than usual.
It was interesting and surprisingly easy lifting the 5th-wheel with a 12-ton bottle jack on one side and cranking on the other. One jack quit working when I pulled in last spring. Just one more thing that’s broken on my antique RV. (It’s a 26’, 1977 Wilderness that doesn’t leak.) I even pulled it out from a tight space sliding between the pine trees without bumping anything. Of course I had people on either side watching.
Then I went to Administration for my final evaluation with my boss and fully achieved. So, if there’s money in the budget I can go back next summer. I’ll certainly apply at other parks just to make sure I have a job. But I want to work at Grand Canyon again.
After breakfast at the trading post I got on the road then stopped in Flagstaff for groceries and back on the road. Went to the Prescott MVD and after the RV inspection received a new AZ plate. Now I’m completely an Arizonan. When I pulled into my Yarnell driveway it sure felt nice to be home, even still hooked up to the truck for the night.
Yesterday I parked the RV with views in mind, sunrise, birdfeeder that hangs in the big oak and sunset. I have my priorities and take advantage of my house on wheels. Took most of the day to get all utilities set up, truck empty and house partially rearranged. Home sweet home.
Today, I finally got to relax. Did a little cleaning, put up the TV antenna, and mostly visited with my neighbor/landlady/friend.









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