This is a new epoch for Paula.
We’ve entered into an uncharted era of reliable joy.

Eric is cheering for the newly installed solar panel is kicking out gorgeous watts of productivity.
I am throwing figurative confetti for the single CD this van came equipped with–Justin Bieber–is now snugly buried in the wastebasket.

Sinatra is now the soundtrack of our adventure, Ol’ Blue Eyes crooning to us as we rack up the kilometers.

-K

^ Solar installation!

^ Happy to be back in the wild. Chasing birdies on a Sunday morning at the beach.

^ That $10 bikini getting some air time. Hollaaaa.