I’ve been spending some time reflecting on my TentLife experience lately, and have a plethora of thoughts… more than I expected. But, as it is anytime we reflect, I am having difficulty categorizing my ruminations. It is as though the adventure has catapulted my thoughts in twenty different directions… and now I am in need of some epoxy resin to hold back the ensuing outbreak of divergent opinions rattling around in my brain.

So. What to do? I think an weekend escape would be a worthwhile endeavor, as I have been living in the basement of a families house in Pella, Iowa and am craving the freedom that TentLife afforded. Now if only it wasn’t so blasted cold up here in the North!