There is a pile of clothes on my bedroom floor. It has been there since October 4th. I know exactly what time it started. Around 4 in the morning, Bruno woke us up in agony. He jumped off the bed and collapsed, and the sound he made was the kind of sound you don’t forget. I knew we needed to go to the vet immediately - but I also was supposed to be on a plane for a work trip later in the day. My flight wasn’t until noon. The plan was to pack fast, get him to the emergency ve

There's a difference between making a decision and making a commitment. Buying the camper was a decision. Driving 1,600 miles alone to pick it up was something else entirely. With Bruno in the back seat, open road ahead, and more feelings than I expected. This is how The Sol Wanderer began.