My grandma Judy is coming to the forest today to visit me in Brunswick, Georgia all the way from Cleveland. She’s not spending the night because she doesn’t want to fall out of a tree house or pee in the woods. So we’re just gonna hang out in the forest and maybe go to driftwood beach and lunch.
Otherwise life in the forest is still wonderful. Hot days and cold nights. Good books and beautiful loving family. The phrase OFAT has been coined- Opportunistic Food Acquisition Technician and we saw yet another rich dumpster Sunday go by. So today starts another week in the forest, I’ve been here a month since yesterday. love love love. Just wanted to let y’all know how outrageously happy I am. I’m alive!
Hostel in the Forest, how can I help you?
Hittie in the Fittie, konichiwa bitches?