During the summer it is nearly impossible to:
a) Get a camping or RV parking spot without making a reservation before Christmas.
b) Escape weekend traffic.
c...
“Where's home? Point to home when you see it,” Brandy tells her daughter Macy as they make another lap around the RV park.
“Therwitis!” Macy says throu...
"Living Big" may be Mary Cecchini’s mantra, but it’s more than a state of mind—it’s an international destination.
Though she'd been saying the phrase s...
The Holidays, aka preparing for awkward conversations with friends and family.
This lifestyle is not for the faint of heart—and it definitely isn’t for any...
Choosing an RV Park doesn’t happen at random. I don’t just rumble into whatever park happens to be there at the end of the road, nor do I pull numbers from ...
“Ilsa was an acrobat who went and fell in love with that
Horatio the human cannonball.
A weddin' 'neath the big top tent with barkers clowns and elephan...
It’s been a great debate in my household whether it is more correct, grammatically, to say, “you can’t eat your cake and have it, too,” or “you can’...
Aside from being footloose and fancy free in my home on wheels, I am also a fitness fanatic. (Say that five times fast.)
I earned my personal trainer’s lic...
Sarah Reijonen is a footloose and not-so-fancy gypsy living in the comfort of her 39-foot fifth wheel. She travels California for work with her rambling man, “Spanky,” who is a power lineman. Aside from being a writer, Sarah is also a certified personal trainer and an avid hiker, runner, biker and traveler, having visited 31 countries (she tries to keep her country count up with her age). Sarah and Spanky quit their jobs and sold their house and 80 acres in Washington in 2009 to travel the world for seven months and haven’t stopped since. She has written a book about her travels entitled Country Girl: Letting Love and Wanderlust Take the Reins.
