In November, George and I set off for two months of family and friends, long days in the car, fast food, sightseeing, hikes, snow and a number of mishaps but no major injuries or troubles. Friends, it was the Great American Road Trip. We went from DC to Portland and so much in-between. These are (a handful of) the photos. If you want back story and diaries and all that, try Instagram: @amberwphoto (and currently for my 365 project and Swedish anecdotes and photos) – I’ll give you the goods here and spare you the ramblings.
I’m behind already on blogging! It’s almost the end of Week Three and I still haven’t blogged. Bad me. But you’ll live. As always, realish-time updates available on Instagram.
Well it has been a hell of a nine days since we left DC. For the two weeks prior to our Nov. 14 departure, we were in a haze of celebration of George’s attainment of the Ph.D. (go husband!), fevered attempts to give away or sell 95% of our possessions, preparations for the move and for the road trip and lots of goodbyes. Now, my friends, we are nomads and living on the road!