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| Duchess on the trail, early December |
I expected to feel and experience many things when I first bought my van. Unfortunately, I did not expect to come to loathe it. It's like adoring a person, only to find later on in the relationship that all of the tiny quirks they have turn out to be major irritations. It is a recent and surprising development in my van conversion. Is it normal? I don't know. I do know that I have since begun saving money aggressively, whether it is for a down payment on a different vehicle or an extra batch of funds for the remainder of the conversion, I don't know.
I do know that the decision will not be made in haste. I'll amass my funds, think about it, sleep on it, research vehicles, and think some more.
Then -- and only when I am sure -- will I act.
There. It's off my chest.
I haven't only been hating on my van lately; I've done a bit of hiking as well. On my birthday I headed out with my mother; we hit the Florida Trail in Jupiter. Here are some photos:
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| Auto graveyard, complete with crosses. |
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| Cypress Creek Bridge |
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| Florida gets foliage when the rest of the country gets snow |
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| There were wild oranges (or reasonable facsimile) abound. |
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| My favorite part of the hike. |
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