Advocate III
Camp scenes from early this past January. Two and half months into what turned into an eight month adventure, having been from Maine to Virginia, Iowa, Wisconsin, and the Smokies, I spent a full week where these images were taken before slow-traveling through Texas to the Borderlands, where I spent seventeen weeks.
Just after arriving on Padre. You can barely see my bike around the front of the van. I had it out to scout further down the beach before choosing a place to set up.
Sunrise on the Gulf of Mexico from Padre. Beautiful view and sounds to wake up to in the rooftop tent.
Windy, salty, humid, and messes with your gear. Was so humid a couple days my awning would drip constantly though there had been no rain.
Dawn on my full set up but for chairs and table, which are usually centered out front just under awning's edge.
The steady breeze from the Gulf felt wonderful and kept the awning billowed.
Just after arriving on Padre. You can barely see my bike around the front of the van. I had it out to scout further down the beach before choosing a place to set up.
Sunrise on the Gulf of Mexico from Padre. Beautiful view and sounds to wake up to in the rooftop tent.
Windy, salty, humid, and messes with your gear. Was so humid a couple days my awning would drip constantly though there had been no rain.
Dawn on my full set up but for chairs and table, which are usually centered out front just under awning's edge.
The steady breeze from the Gulf felt wonderful and kept the awning billowed.