March 31, 2011

Our beloved truck and home on wheels, U "Go!" Haul

We're not sure if our truck is a boy or a girl. We're guessing either a bad-ass, rolled-up-sleeves, chain-smoking, whiskey-downing old maid in her best fur coat and turquoise earrings, or a down to earth, honest to goodness, no nonsense farmer man with calloused hands and a sensitive soul.

Here is our baby, in Virginia...



















Oklahoma...


















Joshua Tree...




















... and L.A.


















Why oh why can't we just stay together?

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