Moving – Days I Ride

The End is near

… crashing down into a flaming heap and it’s my own fault.

But there was another problem…..

I didn’t have the key for the hitch-pin on the trailer.

I would be bouncing up and down as I had been the entire trip….

It was full, save for the gaps in between the odd shaped items and other cavities, which would be filled by whatever was within hands reach.

This was a complete bait and switch that we were expected to just fold on and agree to.