A few days ago I got a text from a traveler, a fellow freedomista who has visited the Gulch before. Five years before, to be almost exact, at which time he helped me get the interior of the bedroom addition ready for habitation. Suffering a dose of cabin fever he found himself on the road and in my vicinity, and I told him he was most welcome to come and visit.
Hell of a guy. really. Of course I’m still me, so…
…I did what I could to be hospitable. Tobie, bless him, was a far better host.
We had some very pleasant conversations, and he headed out on his way this afternoon.
Hopefully you didn’t have to chase him out with that pellet gun!