Seven deadly sins

I find myself envying people their normal lives. Walking the dogs along the river in the evening you get a glimpse of everyday life – the houses and apartments, coming home to somebody, cooking dinner, watching tv, proper bathrooms ( I wish). But with all of that comes debt and bills, stress, jobs that you endure because you have to and who really wants that every day, isn’t that why I’m here? I question whether I’m giving the dogs a better life – Chloe especially, and whether I’m tying myself to them and the van because I won’t leave them for more than a few hours or I won’t drive places because they hate travelling. Not exactly the free and easy life is it when there are so many things to see and do but your conscience makes you a prisoner.

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About travellingninjas3

Scarlet haired veggie/coeliac/tattooed/charity shop loving rebel sold everything to take to the road with 3 Yorkies in a campervan to discover the meaning of life & blog about it. It all went well for 18 months but then a flippin bloke walked into my life and turned it upside down so now the travelling has come to a halt but I still live in the van but in a field - marvellous :o)
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