What it means to be a “Skinnie Winnie!”

“Skinny” trick bathroom mirror, courtesy of “12 Bones” rib joint.

Another reason why I headed east after leaving Austin instead of the traditional full timer direction westward was because I wanted to attend the National “Skinnie Winnie” rally in Asheville, North Carolina.   For those who might not be familiar with what a Skinnie Winnie is, Continue reading

Tennessee or Bust!

I had a deadline to leave Austin, get my things packed up from the house sitting stint, and get across the country to Tennessee. I had a date with a mountain – a reservation at LeConte hiking lodge, the only lodge in the Smoky Mountain National Park, and assessable only on foot. It books up a year in advance, and I had the reservation longer than I had the RV. So I was motivated to move. Continue reading