Aging Nomads with Aging Friends

WE NOMADS (particularly we of the gray hair and wrinkles set) are often asked by concerned non-nomads, “But what will you do when you become too old or sick to care for yourself?”  I usually answer, “The same thing you’ll do when you become too old or sick to care for...

To Build Out or Not to Build Out?

I’VE SEEN A LOT OF RIGS in the nine years I’ve been on the road, most of them created from something never intended for full-time living. They ranged from bare bones to handcrafted elegance, all demonstrating there’s more than one way to do this nomad thing. Of the...

Weekend Photo 37

Wiggly and wet — 17 July 2018 — Heceta Beach, Oregon style="display:block" data-ad-client="ca-pub-7662527707655081" data-ad-slot="8472325861" data-ad-format="auto" data-full-width-responsive="true" style="display:block" data-ad-client="ca-pub-7662527707655081"...

The Hot and Cold of Living in a Tent

PERHAPS YOU CAN’T AFFORD a vehicle that’s roomy enough for comfortable living, but you have a trunk, back seat, pickup bed or roof box that can carry a decent amount of gear. Or maybe you want to try nomad living without making a big investment. Or maybe you have a...

Weekend Photo 36

Camped on the edge of the prairie — 5 October 2022 — Near Carlsbad, New Mexico style="display:block" data-ad-client="ca-pub-7662527707655081" data-ad-slot="8472325861" data-ad-format="auto" data-full-width-responsive="true" style="display:block"...

I Ate It: My Multipurpose One-Pot Food Thing

I’M NOT A GREAT COOK, but I’m competent at a few things. All I have is a one-burner stove, so I can’t get too fancy. And when I can, I prepare enough for several meals. I don’t know how the culinary world would characterize my single-pot creation. Does it matter? For...

Wide Spot in the Road: Embracing Podunk Towns

I WAS A CITIFIED GUY when I first saw Quartzsite, Arizona during a coast-to-coast trip. I had needed to fill my tank and drain my bladder. “What a dump!” I thought in my best Bette Davis voice. It didn’t help that it was July and a hundred-bazillion degrees. Since...