This One’s For You


“I won’t trade for nothing the life that we built”
Dan & Shay


This post is dedicated to Clint.

I want to give a public, heartfelt and sincere Thank You to my husband and best friend.

If you know Clint, you know he’s not one to want or need the accolades and certainly doesn’t like being in the public eye. Butโ€ฆtoo bad, this one you deserve.

Thank you for having the bucket list dream of driving across North America. It was on your list, not mine. But, shortly after we started talking about it, it went onto my list too.

You drove thousands of miles across Canada and the USA, hauling our tiny home, repairing what needed to be fixed, MacGyvering the trailer to become my gym, flushing and filling tanks and dumping our shit ๐Ÿ˜‚, and making sure we were always safe on the road. You learned more about RVing than the average person so you could get us to all our destinations safely. You spent countless hours researching and reading to find the coolest spots, fun things to do and unique places to stay.

Andโ€ฆyou did this all for us. From the depths of my heart, THANK YOU. The memories we created will be forever cherished and relived for years to come. You are my bestie and I am fortunate to have lived this dream with you. I’m excited to see what other shenanigans we can get into in the years ahead ๐Ÿ˜œ!


“I hope you had the time of your life”
Greenday



“And maybe our brightest days still wait for us in the unknown”
Josh Groban


April 2, 2025 — BC Bound

Well here we are, 174 days (5 months, 3 weeks), later returning to our homeland of Canada. Despite our incredible adventure and amazing shenanigans, we couldn’t be happier to cross that border to what we call “home”. We put on 30,547 km on our truck and 21,648 km on our tiny home in 10 months ๐Ÿคฏ  —  travelled across two countries, crossed too many landscapes to name, touched our toes in the Pacific and Atlantic Oceans within 6 months, met a schwack of people through Harvest Host, and saw more than our minds can remember (that’s where this blog will come in handy). We’ve done more than the average person does on any vacation and have deep routed memories of our favorite places. Living in a tiny trailer, we grew closer together as a couple, and our friendship is stronger than we anticipated. We’ve missed our kids and sweet Zoey as well as numerous family & friends. We are excited to continue bouncing around to see what tomorrow will bring to our lives. Yes, we would do it all over again…but perhaps we’ll wait for at least 4 years ๐Ÿ˜‰. Thanks to everyone for inviting us onto your phone, tablet, iPad or computer and travelling along with us on our journey. I hope we entertained you, made you laugh and inspired you to get off your keester and go see what beauty lies around the globe.

When we started this journey, we had no idea what we would encounter, how we would survive tiny home living, what challenges we would face along the way or even how to be full-time RVers! We didn’t know if we’d grow closer together or want to throttle each other after 10 days!

We survived it all and wouldn’t change a thing – well maybe we wouldn’t have hit that damn bird in Manitoba ๐Ÿ˜œ. Here’s a glimpse at some of the ‘unexpected’ that happened along the way:

MANITOBA – Of all the things, we were lucky enough to somehow have a large bird hit our passenger windshield window frame and then fly over the truck box and hit the front of our trailer…what the??? It left a permanent indent that will be a story to tell the next owners!

QUEBEC CITY – In a bit of a rush to get out of the RV park before check-out time, we left our nice (expensive) camper wheel chocks behind…you’re welcome to the next RVer who snatched those babies up!

NASHVILLE – Backing down a driveway in the dark proved to be not such a good plan as we sustained a leaky trailer roofโ€ฆbut didn’t notice it until we reached New Orleans where we had quite a bit of rain. Yes, we had bowls collecting the drips inside the trailer ๐Ÿ˜ฏ.  Lacking RV roof repair tape, roof repair calking did the job!

STONY PLAIN – Flying home for Christmas was amazingโ€ฆwell except for Clint’s Christmas Colonoscopy ๐Ÿคฃ.  It all turned out well, and at least he got to prep before Christmas!

MCKINNEY FALLS STATE PARK – Packing up to leave our campsite at McKinney Falls State Park in Austin, TX, we noticed the passenger side rear tire was flat. A quick pump to fill it up then limped it over to the tire repair shop…them Mexicans had it fixed wicked fast, and for only $20 – boom!

TEXAS SOMEWHERE??? CLOSE TO VAN HORN – Pushing the gas tank limits we trusted Destiny (aka our GPS – get it ๐Ÿ˜œ), who led us astray and we almost ran out of gas ๐Ÿคฆ. We made it to the nearest gas station with just under 10 km to empty left in the tank!

BIKE REPAIR – New brakes for Leanne’s bike in Austin, TX and a patch kit for Clint’s bike tire in Apache Junction, AZ; can’t be without our bikes!

LOWER GRAND CANYON – We were super stoked to explore the bottom of the Grand Canyon and it was amazing and super cool. Except for the flat tire we found just before we left. Good thing Clint packed that little air pump!! This was bad enough, now add in sandflies from hell! So….many….bites!!! Got the tire fixed in Williams the next day. As for the sandfly bites, those damn things lingered on for weeks.

FLAGSTAFF – While we thought we’d escape the snow, we awoke to a skiff of the white stuff on the day we were leaving Flagstaff…time to get outta dodge!

ANTELOPE CANYON – One of those strange things of being at the wrong place in time. Leaving Antelope Canyon, AZ, a box full of floor mats flew out of the back of a guy’s truck and came straight for us; hit the driver’s side front bumper and pushed the quarter panel back. The bastard didn’t even apologize ๐Ÿ˜ . No need for a body shop tho, a couple of screws loosened and a push back,  Clint had it all fixed up at our next stop in Las Vegas.

TEHACHAPI – Well we certainly didn’t expect a bloody snowstorm on this trip. We encountered a wicked storm at the summit of the Tehachapi mountains and had to put the truck in four wheel drive to avoid sliding all over the place. Craaaaazzzzzyyy!

Even tho we endured all those things we were fortunate to have narrowly missed an airport shut down after Christmas in Atlanta, GA due to a snowstorm, a crazy snowstorm in Pensacola, FL; a nasty snow dump in both San Antonio & Houston, TX; tornados in both Tennessee & Mississippi; and triple digit temperatures in Death Valley, CA!!!๐Ÿ™†. We got da horse shoes up our asses!!!


“Time
Don’t let it slip away
Raise your drinking glass
Here’s to yesterday”


Aerosmith


Making our lives extraordinary…together โค๏ธ

March 25 – April 1, 2025 – Portland, Oregon & Leavenworth, Washington State

We had a wonderfully warm travel day that took us across the border into Oregon. Our first night was a boondock night at the Seven Feathers Casino in Canyonville. From there we headed further north and bunked down for 5 days at the Columbia River RV Resort. On day one we took a nice long, albeit rainy, bike ride along the Columbia river. The rest of the time in Portland was dedicated to visiting with family. We shared in some lovely visits, kid play time, rock painting, and had a wonderful time. Moving further north, after a 5 hour drive, we settled at the KOA in Leavenworth, a cute little Bavarian styled village in the cascade mountains – pretty cool place to visit. We stayed only a couple nights, chilled and toured around, and took in some “German” culture.


“Hold onto memories, Hold onto every moment”

Distrubed


March 11 – 26, 2025 — California

After our Alien encounter at Area 51, we headed straight to Death Valley. Very well named as it is one of the hottest places in the world during summer & is quite barren. Thankfully we had lovely temps albeit a bit windy. We boondocked at a place called “The Pads” which used to be an RV park, but now just the cement pads are left. Still, incredibly peaceful and totally off-grid…it was glorious! Took in some easy hikes and saw some cool rock formations. Making our way towards the west coast we encountered some beautiful scenery and an unexpected snow storm near Tehachapi. Stayed a couple nights in Bakersfield to plan the last leg of our journey, then off to Lodi for a night at Harmony Wynelands, a Harvest Host. We swung into Napa Valley along our way, cuz…why wouldn’t you – it’s wine country. Hung out on St. Patrick’s Day downtown Napa in our greenest clothes we own (spoiler alert – it was rider gear ๐Ÿคฃ) and found a pub for some green beer…of course! Carried on and spent a night at the Home Depot parking lot in Ukiah. Off to Trinidad for a few nights to take in the Redwood Forest (heads up…lots of tree pics below ๐Ÿ‘‡; we couldn’t help ourselves; the redwoods are absolutely amazing). We would highly recommend a visit to the forest; an adventure you will love!  Moving further north to Crescent City for a few nights at the Redwood RV Resort, more glorious nature and great forest & ocean hikes. It was spectacular!


“So take the photographs and still frames in your mind,
Hang it on the shelf in good health and good times”
Greenday


March 6 – 9, 2025 — Las Vegas, Nevada

We got outta dodge (a.k.a. northern Arizona) just in time as the weather was turning to shit. A long day’s drive through wind, rain & snow (albeit some lovely mountainous scenery) and a quick dip into Utah, brought us to the Las Vegas RV resort where we bunked down for a week. We went kayaking down the Colorado River to Emerald Cave on day 1. The paddle to it was a bit crazy with some wind, so we definitely got in our workout! The cave was slightly underwhelming, but it turned out to be a great day in glorious sunshine, so all was not lost. We took the local bus (cuz we’re cheap like that, but also you get to see a lot on a local bus route) to downtown Fremont Street. Hung out, lost $10 gambling, and took in a bit of the Tony Marques Band concert. Clint had some cheap beer, while I decided it would be a good idea to give my kidneys up for a  gin & tonic ๐Ÿ˜† (note to future self, ask the price before they pour)! Had some grub and headed off to the Strip for a bit of a walk around and an evening show at the Luxor. It was short & sweet and warm!


“The story’s yours, go write it, tomorrow’s undecided”

Josh Groban