The misadventure begins again. . .

I stated this project in 2008, gutted her and then put her on hold, found another 1967 Shasta that I could tow with my jeep and I have been out camping ever since. At one point I even tried to give the 1959 Shasta away even with all the goodies, new vinyl flooring, new decals, new tires, new wedding cake tail lights, new baby moons, bendable birch for remodel. But no takers. Well, my daughter, age 18 started harassing me about the darn thing and how I would never finish it. The challenge is on!

Today we cut out the dry rot on the front floor and put new wood in. We will work on framing this weekend. Thanks to my husband Kevin, without him I don't think I would be starting this project back up.