To the coast…

Things change. It’s like some days the wind has a change of heart, and then off we go in a new direction, the old plans withering in our dust trails, cast out the window with much less fervour than that with which we snatched them out of mid air, and claimed them for fact.

I was heading east. I made a playlist called, Heading East, just so it was for sure. My “loose plan,” I told people (when in fact it was a very planned plan), was to make it to the ocean by summer. This sounded more poetic than the careful itinerary I had laid out in my mind, complete with pros, cons, and kilometres.

We will make it to the ocean, my cat and I, but not that one. Not the one we planned for. But then when have my planned plans ever really worked out? I got a job on the west coast, so I guess the playlist is now Heading West? Does it matter?

How to reconcile a love of nesting with the need to roam? Buy a vintage trailer. I will nest the heck out of it, then take it along for the ride. A tiny home on wheels.

Summer projects:

  • convert the propane fridge to solar
  • insulate for winter
  • figure out how I will shower
  • paint cupboards
  • somehow make the floor less ugly.

Then I guess we’ll just jump the water and see what floats…

One Reply to “To the coast…”

  1. Hi Allie, Unless solar fridges have improved greatly you could be better to keep the propane fridge. You might need the propane for a cook stove or a heater in the winter. Cheers

    Sent from my iPhone



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