32 Months
The motorcycle trip went well. I had lovely weather. The trailer and I aren’t best friends yet, but we’re making progress. It’s time to return my focus to rehoming things I no longer need. Here are a few photos from the trip, starting with just before I left the driveway:

The trailer and bike at my Big Bend area campsite.
Davis Mountains State Park Campsite
Cameron’s Christmas Parade was on December 4. I did a Facebook Live, and a few people watched it with me, including my mom, which was nice; however, I kept thinking how sad I was that Alan wasn’t there, and I remembered us watching the parade in front of the shop on what was his last Christmas. Despite occasional sadness, I feel more adjusted to his loss lately. I’m settling into the routine of just me and taking care of downsizing our stuff.
The rest of this month involved working on paperwork for Milam Touch of Love and puttering around here and there.








