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Whimsy comes in many forms and if you are lucky enough to encounter even one of them, your life will change forever. Jedi Queen is one of those whimsical creatures. She spends her entire life living on the edges. Growing up off the grid she lived the hippy life before it became main stream. After high school she left the farm for more concrete pastures and bucked her anarchist roots for post secondary values. A Master's degree in Clinical Social work and another in Art Therapy lead to private practice as an Existential Sherpa. To her parent's horror she married a doctor and settled into a life of suburban banality which lasted all of six months. Now days Jedi Queen and the Good Doctor divide time between their yorkie minions and ancient obese cat with epic overland adventuring. You can take the girl from the wild but you can't take the wild out of the girl!

Sunday 6 July 2014

Gear Check


In just over two weeks we leave the comfort of our posturepedic deluxe sleep system encased in four walls, a roof and en suite bath for a tent and "She Whee."  Getting ready for 100 days on the road means testing out our gear.  First up - sleeping bag and pad.  In the time it took me to get the camera the Good Doctor passed out so I am taking that as big thumbs up for the bedding!  (Or his long night of call got the better of him.)  Chewbacca has been contributing to the effort by burying toys and dog kibble in our bedding.  You never know - long nights in the wilds of Uzbekistan could have us in dire need of a squeaky worm.

A man's best friend - a thick thermarest!


Meanwhile, I tested the pillow.  Good head support is essential when I travel so it was important to me that my pillow be soft, supportive and able to whisper sweet nothings into my ear.  The Thermarest compressible pillow did all that and more.  Here I am relaxing into an amazing spine stretch and embracing my inner sloth:




I give the Thermarest pillow a 9 out of 10.  (I had to deduct one point because it would not whisper the entire works of Aristotle and Simone Beauvoir - only the Cole's Notes Versions). Of course, we have no idea how this is going to work in the field.  I am not planning on passing out in a seedy Soviet bar for the night but it is good to know I have a pillow that can accommodate that.  Failing that, there is always the squeaky worm...












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