we're trailer trash

We just spent our first night in our new trailer up at Gryttjom at our skydiving club. Well, "new" isn't really the accurate adjective for your trailer. It's from 1977, but we're the proud new owners.

We bought it because if we have any hope to keep up skydiving we need somewhere that is "ours" when we're up at the DZ (drop zone for you wuffos--non-skydivers.) It's nestled in the woods just before you get to the clubhouse...There are a few dozen others as neighbors. I suppose you can say we're in good company.

I never slept in a trailer before. Ours isn't the lap of luxury nor the epitome of comfort. The mattress is just 120cm wide and we were a threesome. We're gonna have to make it work better for us.

Saturday night we drove up just to be social. We dumped Xander at Farmor's but brought Kimber. She was the life of the party, well...everyone wooed over her. I am biased, but she is damn cute with all that hair. And since she's incredibly alert and engaging, people are drawn to her. Funnily enough after people had there share holding her they always gave her back to me even when Johan was closer...