The creative art of doing nothing
Bridget and I step outside of the Best Little Trailer for some fresh air. Spike is still in bed, fast asleep. With his poor hearing, he’s unaware of our departure. I don’t intend to go far, just...
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Thursday, June 5 “Let’s go up the mountain!” I announce to the crew. Bridget and Spike jump out the door of the Best Little Trailer and wait expectantly at the side door of the Perfect Tow Vehicle. I...
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