Wasted Days, Wasted Nights, Wasted Years

I am a snob. No, correction, I was a snob. For years, I had heard about the homesteading lifestyle but didn’t fully understand it. I’d heard of “preppers” and thought it was a bunch of crazy people with camo-painted faces, living in the woods eating twigs and berries over an open campfire and hiding fromContinue reading “Wasted Days, Wasted Nights, Wasted Years”