Where Do I start... Adam and I returned from Europe embarking on another adventure to build a studio on our land in Idaho. After ordering house books, getting settled and meeting with contractors, the home owners association wouldn't let us build a studio. There are size requirements and rules to keep people like us out strolling in with a
moter home. That means more money saved before building our house. Adam broke the news to me. I was heartbroken because nothing seemed more ideal than living in our house. He tried everything to make me happy, offering to buy me that mountain bike, or new clothes. Adam picked up the phone and called about our Houston home to see if it was still available( we almost bought an investment house in Dec., but chickened out at the last moment.) She said she would give us the original asking price if, and only if, we were to close the house within 6 days. That meant driving 12 hours from Idaho, loading up the
Uhaul and driving another 30 hours to Houston. So here we are. Never thought Adam and I would stop living out of suitcases and sadly enough, I really did miss my stuff in storage. You might ask, "why Houston?" to be honest, I don't know. Cheap houses and a prime travel hub.

This is outside our front doors in
Cocolalla a couple of weeks ago.




On our drive through Colorado, we stopped at the highest point of the world. There was like 5 feet of snow outside my door.
Arby's gave me a bad run of food poisoning and I kept on throwing up over the edge of the truck. But atlas, there is the U
haul with Rex.
One more thing.. if you look at Amandas blog and think that knitting is fun and fast, think again. I thought that this road trip would be a good time to knit a scarf. right? After thirty hours of straight knitting my hands were in a permanent crippled position.