Ten days ago I moved to a new state with four backpacks. 90% of what I packed fit in these two:
Beginning with a ten hour drive, the rain began shortly after crossing the state line, and has hardly let up.
This is a great way to live. I feel stronger mentally, or at least I will looking back. It is revitalizing to shatter the routine I built for myself in Las Vegas.
Here are a few photos:
To those still reading, thank you. And until I find a place I'll be sure to keep you posted on living the dream from a basement in Portland.