Buttheads

Some butthead backed their rig into Colectiva when we were out and about and didn’t even have the decency to let the RV Park folk know, or leave a note. I suppose it is possible that they didn’t realize it, but I doubt that. I have generally found that not kind of behavior to be an RVer trait, so I totally blame it all on California.

Niko would have totally snickered under his breath when he read this sign. We miss the little guy a great deal. We still find ourselves putting out his rug where his food and water dish rested each morning, and still tend to leave a light on when we may be out until after dark. Sniffle, sniffle.

You know I never really thought of this when I was actually in the accounting industry, but this may be a very progressive kind of business combination!

Before we left the redwoods region I had to check out one last kitschy touristy attraction. Back in the Depression days when people built homes in caves or built small log cabins in the woods just to survive, one enterprising individual built Winnebago sized home in a hollowed out redwood log. Being fire retardant and bug resistant, it probably wasn’t a bad idea. As you can see it is big enough for a living room, bedroom and kitchen. It did seem to be missing one important feature however.

OK – maybe two last kitschy touristy attractions. What self-respecting American could pass up an opportunity for a selfie with Bigfoot?

Talk to you soon!