We moved today. I have a crappy Internet connection tonight, so I won't report much, and can't post any images. We made it out of Rising River RV Park in the early morning, had beautiful views of Mt. Shasta, olive orchards, and several steep climbs in the early hours. Multiple sightings of herons and other birds, and a picturesque scene of sheep in a place aptly named "Sunny Valley," with one black lamb among the herd. I'm getting pretty confident pulling the trailer, and the truck is more than up to the task.

I want to recommend Bartel's Giant Burger in Concord, CA for the best hamburger I have ever eaten. I am still thinking about it. They also keep a water bowl for dogs behind the counter and I was able to give Sarah a big drink. We are in a lovely RV park tonight in Stockton with views of a river and ships passing by. Bill, the caretaker, is cool, and drives a blue golf cart around to check on his guests. I managed my first back-in without too many tries (okay, there were four). Our dinner was homemade and simple but satifying--ham and cheese sandwiches and a small salad. We're headed to bed early tonight because we have to pull it all the way to Chula Vista by tomorrow evening. That means L.A. at noontime. There should be t-shirts for navigating L.A. pulling a trailer during rush hour.

Thanks for all your good thoughts. Something pulled us through this far beyond sheer will. I think now we've got it made.

Bill.