me and my old truck

I am taking my old truck and heading to these skies this weekend.  There is a wool market I wish to attend.  And even though life has thrown more then a few curves in just the recent past, I decided that I am going.  I get to see mountains again.  Which is just does not usually happen so soon.  And maybe I will get to see my best friend.

The drive will be interesting.  I took my normal walk with Koda Bear this evening.  The first with him since we got back which also gives a few ideas on the curves that have been thrown.  Koda Bear does not walk.  He runs, jumps, droops, drags, hides, spins, hunts.  Everything small boys should do but holding my hand.  My arthritis does very well with one speed but add in all the different speed and gait changes?  I can barely move right now.  I am hoping a both in salt and ibuprofen will help.  At least I can sit while I drive.

I am down to my phone for a camera currently but hopefully, I will get some good photos.  I will share more mountains.  A bit of the dirt bag lifestyle going on!