My three week weekend

Starts with tidying the Harpbin, loading the car, hitting the road.

There isn’t a considerable load, but more than I’ve ever had in it. Hardly noticeable. Route Nine was practically boring, the Venza GOBBLED it up, smooth sailing. The V6 makes a world of difference, but also why the mileage isn’t great…

The Shome is mangled from the last storm. One top vent blew off and air got in the “front door”. The dome was lifted and pushed back, it’s compromised. Not sure how much of that I’ll address, but I have time. Happily the Grome is fine!!!

A fire is going without having to cut a single piece of pipe or buy anything. Of course the stove and pipe are smoking, burning off years of what have you (namely inactivity).

But the vacation ball is rolling!

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