I love Reuben’s. Reuben’s are made best with sourdough rye bread. The problem is that west of the Mississippi there is zero good soughdough rye bread. It’s probably the humidity but west of the ol M the stuff is dry AF.
Gonna start experimenting with my own recipe. See if I can’t fix this issue soon. I will report back.
In a trailer a 20mph wind sounds and feels like a tornado. The whole place shimmy’s cause the wind is moving around and around and around and around. The whistling is quite loud and anything that can grab wind howls and growls.
You learn to grin and keep and eye on your shoes. 
Finally made it to the pacific with the trailer. Absolutely amazing campsite on bodega bay. Rainy when we arrived but it’s gotten sunny and wonderful. We had a couple friends who live in San Francisco drive up and camped for the night with us.
Then we strolled down the road a little bit to have beer and fried avocados at fisherman’s cove bar and grill.
Camp host asked if I could help my neighbor empty their tanks with my blue boy. After hearing her and her boyfriend fight last night and the cops show up it was a no brainer.
What made it extra interesting was that the same camp host had thrown us out of the park the night before.
Funny how much can change in a day.
Made a delicious quesadilla with my homemade cheese:
Thoughts on Tuesday 2.26.2019:
