Still here. In the Bay that is. Plenty more tasty rides with Mme Awesome. Lots done on the bus, though not complete. In case I haven’t made plain, I’ve had a whale of a time deciding on the propane plan.

For instance, we have a nice, ubiquitous Coleman camp stove like everyone. It, in case you didn’t know, comes with a regulator, which assuredly means the stove expects high pressure fuel which it adjusts to its proper pressure parameter in said regulator. RV and boat appliances, apparently, expect low pressure fuel and consequently don’t come with a regulator. Are you falling asleep too?

One more week?

Seriously though, the sink is in, the propane puzzle appears solvable and, prepare yourselves!, we are actually discussing routes. Currently top contender is heading north until Mount Shasta, south via the eastern Sierras to LV, to St. George, Zion and, last major event stop before Arrival Day, Moab.

Back to the amazing neighbor: holy smokes out on the road as we speak in 70’s style.