Road tripping and the fridge disaster

1/4 to six in the morning saw us readying ourselves to leave Vegas and begin our RV road trip.  We Ubered to the front of the casino that the RV company would give us free shuttle service from.  The morning air was chill and we were pleased to see our friendly shuttle driver BJ pull up 45ContinueContinue reading “Road tripping and the fridge disaster”

An Uber amount of Uber in Vegas

At 4 am we were all seated in the hotel ( motel really) lobby awaiting our shuttle.United ran such a well oiled machine, (clearly calling up and loading passengers onto the plane in small efficient batches) that we actually left San Francisco early!After flying over the majestic snow-capped Sierra Mountains, we landed smoothly. We cameContinueContinue reading “An Uber amount of Uber in Vegas”

A Looong Haul and Kiwi.com

I rose early and felt compelled to get up early to capture the sounds of the Indian Ocean for my precious sister.  Hardly a soul was out, except for some of the groundskeepers and a murder of crows. The water lapped up to the sand and kissed it softly.  Bliss. It was a disjointed day; leaving dayContinueContinue reading “A Looong Haul and Kiwi.com”

In which we meet Ali

We woke early, as in 5:45. I am still waking at 4:15 naturally, so I journaled and then woke the others. Besides a couple of us suffering mild fatigue, we have remained  healthy.  Our precautions of purifying our water or drinking bottled water and avoiding salad and semi-rare cuts of meat has paid off.We did some lastContinueContinue reading “In which we meet Ali”

The $600 phone call and the security checks

We woke up to a breakfast of crepes, eggs, sausages, toast and chai. Well, I thought it was chai, and I raved about it to our hilarious chef, David. When I opened the thermos however, it was just hot water with milk and tea-making accompaniments beside it.John our driver noticed; he called David back andContinueContinue reading “The $600 phone call and the security checks”

Meat, meat, meat and Fortress RVA

It was a quiet, busy morning of packing and cleaning up after ourselves. John our driver for the next four days arrived early and is just lovely.We headed straight out towards the Marula Studios where old thongs are recycled into sculptures.As we drove towards the suburb of Karen, I was shocked at how run downContinueContinue reading “Meat, meat, meat and Fortress RVA”