We hear a lot about "the mother ship" in RV circles, However, because I've added a sun sail I have decided to call our little home on wheels a "mini-ship." Why "mini?" No it isn't an automobile. The choice was dictated by the PC norms here in the U.S. in which midgets, dwarfs and other small people are denigrated if we use such terms. As of today, the term "mini" has not yet been relegated to the dustbin of racism or whatever, and so I will use it. I know, to call my little home on wheels a "mini" is neither poetic or awe inspiring. and that's the way I prefer it to be. Remember, this journey is about "A life of moderation."
So we arrived at our "tiny home on wheels" and set up the sun shade (I did it myself; rather easy, actually) and then I prepared a teriyaki ribeye steak while G made a salad of lettuce, cucumber, daikon root and onion with a splash of ranch dressing.
