Sisters on the Fly I loved it. I didn’t think I would, but I did. I was first introduced to Sisters on the Fly (SOTF) by my friend Debra. She was dreaming of going with them camping. Early this year I tried camping with friends. The first try I camped in my van. It seemed like too much work. I was worried about my stuff at night being out in the rain. And during the day if I went on a long bike ride, I had to put everything in the van in case it rained while I was gone. I know this can be solved by buying and carrying ONE MORE THING... some shelter for my stuff. But I decided I didn't like camping in my van. The second try I bought a tent and camped in that. I spent an hour putting the camp up. Slept one night in the tent. Then with the threat of rain for the next two days, I packed up and went home. I donated my new tent to the homeless. Then some new friends invited me and Debra and other friends to a SOTF camping event about 2 hours from
Letters to friends from a young-old woman, author and life explorer. This is Susan's journal of continuing travel adventures, goofy mishaps, and life experiences.