We’re boondocking tonight, a one-and-done at a Harvest Hosts participant in west-central Missouri. We’re on battery power right now, bolstered periodically by the generator and augmented by propane. I’ll make this post necessarily brief.
We got a very late start out of northern Arkansas — the plan was to roll at 9am, but we didn’t leave ’til 10:30am. It was raining as we packed up and, of course, hitching Mercy for the first time took a while (even with help offered by our campground neighbor).
But roll we did, into as perfect a day as we could’ve asked for — cooler temps, calm winds, smooth pavement and a rig that did everything I asked of it with gratifying aplomb. And yes, the Jeep towed flawlessly.
We did have a minor hiccup when pavement whoops threw the toad’s inertial braking system off-axis and sent an alert to the monitor in Ernie’s cockpit. That was easily corrected at the next stop.
Our landing site for the night is a winery-and-brewery affair, situated among four small lakes on 75 magnificent acres. We dined and drank at a shaded lakeside table.
We watched the sun set over the bean fields.
Tomorrow will be a longer day and we’ll do battle in a couple of large urban areas. Right now, though, we’re basking in the glow of a day that couldn’t’ve been much better.
Take care of yourselves, Patriots. Stay calm. Stay sharp. Stay free.