Impromptu Road Trip...

Last week while finishing up some jobs, I got a call from a buddy, asking me if I want to ride with him up to Seattle, to pick up his 1946 Spartan Manor. I told him that I needed to get up to my parents, to give my dad a hand after a recent injury. And since it was on the way, he dropped me off. So I spent four days at my parents ranch, helping out with the log home that they are building from scratch, working the cattle, and stacking firewood. It is so beautiful up there, I spent quite a bit of time driving around, knocking on doors, asking about countless vintage cars and trucks and taking pictures. I had no internet, phone reception or TV, and it didn't matter a bit.