Memorial Day Weekend.
Yesterday we had a party at the neighbors, dinner with Carmine and Robert and today we had a boat ride with Maria and Cliff.
There's a stream across the valley, mountains rollin' in. Twenty-one years on the road have barely gone. There's an engine softly purring, underneath the hood. Roadtrek seems to be the way to go. Hey it's good to be back on the road, again. On the road again, like a band of gypsies we'll go down the highway. Goin' our way...