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HIT THE ROAD JILL….

I didn’t get to leave Atlanta this morning early, as I was planning. My daughter asked me to stay and do a few errands for her, and so I’m doing my best to support her, even though I’m sooooo ready to get back into my Radical Ride Baby and hit the road.

I’m not ready to leave anyway – my RRB hasn’t been on the road for a couple months now, partly due to necessary mechanical repairs and also due to needing to get the camper into road-readiness.

So between running errands for my daughter and taking my grandson food shopping, I am sorting my clothes, wiping down counter, stove, and sink areas; closing windows and securing cupboards and drawers that I don’t want to fly open as I traverse bumps on the road.

Hopefully, tomorrow I’ll be able to hit the road!

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