A Sunday morning in August. I was on a long walk in and around the neighborhood and noticed several familiar derelict RVs parked in new places. Some had arrived under their own barely motorized power; others were towed by friends' trucks using rope and cables.
After the Sweep
After the Sweep
After the Sweep
A Sunday morning in August. I was on a long walk in and around the neighborhood and noticed several familiar derelict RVs parked in new places. Some had arrived under their own barely motorized power; others were towed by friends' trucks using rope and cables.