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Entertaining Angels



We haven't gotten very far on our journey (3 days in) when these two angels (our sisters) met us in Longcreek Oregon for our first weekend away from home. We were able to park and practice living in our new not too shiny tiny home while having access to Bing's sister's family hunting house.

The thing about sisters is that no matter how many years may have gone by or how much older we become we go right back to the place of childhood, which includes laughing, a lot, playing games, (to win!) and to the kind of banter you develop and speak in the secret language of family history.

We love our sisters, they know us, they get us and we will treasure this gift of days they spent with us exploring places like this one in Mt Vernon, Oregon, Fruit of the Vine, a combination junk store and wine tasting/sales. You can taste all his homemade wines while browsing "treasures" and listening to banter between old hippies and hunters pausing to explore. 


We're ready to move on to our next adventure, our cups are full, sisters are Angels in disguise!



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  1. SparkyOctober 13, 2020 at 12:04 PM

    Love you guys and those sisters of yours! Love the updates on your adventures and can not wait to connect on the road somewhere in the near future!
    From your favorite son.

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