Won’t you be my neighbor?


Looks like a Volkswagen and a plane have stopped in for coffee. We should stop too … and take a seat in the Volks.


When you’re in an RV, or tiny home on wheels, the neighborhood frequently changes. The pictures above were our neighbors in Lostine, Oregon.

Then, in SF we dropped by neighbor Big Chef Tom for his amazing ground pork belly burger!



So very good to have a neighbor like BCT!

Or, down the street in Spokane to Ephata Cafe … original and fresh smoothies, or Korean food – your choice. A neighborly place of quiet and calm.




“I always wanted a neighbor like you,” Fred used to sing. But not all our neighbors are into food and drinks …


For some it’s just walking on the green … this in mid California, just outside of a great breakfast buffet.

When a new neighbor opens a pastry and coffee shop, friends send flowers … wishing them success in their venture.


Mr. Rodgers sings on:
“So, let’s make the most of this beautiful day.
Since we’re together we might as well say:
Would you be mine?
Could you be mine?
Won’t you be my neighbor?”


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