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Airstream Trailer Renovations - Hudson Trailer Company
With Hudson Trailer Company's Airstream Trailer Renovations, discover the art of metamorphosis. Our specialty is transforming classic Airstream trailers into uniquely designed, contemporary works of art that redefine what it means to live on the go. Envision the charm of an antique Airstream, painstakingly restored to combine nostalgia with modern amenities. Our talented team creates custom interiors that are tailored to your individual preferences and style by fusing creativity and workmanship. The Hudson Trailer Company makes your Airstream fantasies come true, from functional kitchens to comfortable living areas. At Airstream Trailer Renovations, every aspect of the voyage is designed to embody the spirit of luxury and adventure while traveling.
#custom mobile bar trailers#business model trailer#pizza trailer for sale#vintage ice cream truck#luxury custom food trucks#budget diy business trailers#trailer bar#Airstream Trailer Renovations
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Sol,’ 1973 Airstream Ambassador Renovation,
This project was made possible by the exceptional skills of designer Mike Beganyi, carpenter and collaborator Jeffrey Ostercamp, and the usual suspects here at Perpetually Devastated.
Perpetually Devastated Acres
#art#design#glamping#camping#travels#sol#solstice#airstream#ambassador#renovation#perpetually devastated#oregon#activism#trailer#mike beganyi#jeffrey ostercamp
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“Anza” Airstream Camper Renovation,
Courtesy: Nomadicana
#art#design#interiors#renovation#anza#airstream#camper#glamping#nomadicana#luxurylifestyle#trailer#travels#freedom#travel trailer
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Short Term Accommodation Apartment Or House
Short term accommodation refers to furnished apartments or houses that are rented for short periods of time. These are often marketed on websites such as Airbnb or Homeaway. Local laws may regulate these rentals. For example, they might require that hosts register their property and comply with building regulations.
People choose to rent short-term accommodations for a variety of reasons. Some want more space and creature comforts than hotels offer, while others are looking for a more unique experience.
1.Staying with friends and family
Renting a car is a common choice when seeking ndis short term accommodation. However, there are many different rental companies and fine print to read through. This makes it important to research the best options before making a decision.
Short-term rentals, or STRs, are fully furnished homes, apartments, and rooms that are available for rental for a short period of time, usually 30 days or less. These rentals are typically found on online platforms such as Airbnb and VRBO. They can range from yurts and Airstream trailers to entire homes.
In NYC, a person cannot legally rent out a room or an entire apartment to guests for fewer than 30 days if the host lives in that building or owns it. Hosts must be present during their guests’ stays, and they must ensure that each guest has free and unobstructed access to all rooms and exits in the apartment.
2.Renting a room in a hotel
When short term accommodation is needed, hotels are often the first option people think of. However, they can be expensive and don’t offer the cozier feeling of home.
There are also short term rental (STR) apartments and homes that can be found on sites like Airbnb and vrbo. These may be fully furnished and come with amenities such as appliances, separate entrances, or kitchenettes. STRs are great for families or individuals who need to move out of their homes temporarily.
However, you must be wary of scams. Before renting a short term rental, size up photos, floor plans, and prices carefully. If the property owner is reluctant to answer questions, it’s probably best to walk away. This is a common sign of a fraudulent listing. Additionally, it is a good idea to ask friends and family for recommendations. They may be able to recommend a trustworthy short term renter.
3.Renting an apartment or house
A short term rental (abbreviated as STR) is a furnished self-contained apartment or house that is rented out for a brief period of time, typically three months or less. These rentals are a good choice for people who want to experience living in a new city before making a permanent move, temporary professionals on assignment, or anyone who wants to avoid the commitment of a year-long lease
Having friends and family close by can be a great resource when you need short term accommodation. Depending on the circumstances, you may be able to stay with them for free or for a reasonable price. Alternatively, you can rent a room in their home or apartment. This option is popular with vacationers and can be cheaper than staying in a hotel.
In addition, STRs are often more expensive than traditional apartments because of higher operating expenses and maintenance costs. For example, utility bills are billed even when the property is not being used. This can lead to a large increase in the rent price compared to a normal 12 month lease.
4.Renting a car
Whether you're relocating for work, renovating or traveling, finding provisional housing can be difficult. Blueground, an extended stay apartment provider, has disrupted the industry with its no-credit-check policy and guarantor acceptance. It also works with new or renovated homes and has its own design team to furnish them.
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Happy Saint Patrick’s Day 2023 my sister, brother, and I are named after famous Irish politicians and actress. Robert Emmett 1778-1803 Patrick Pearce 1879-1916 Siobhan Mckenna 1922-1986 Our father was 100% Irish Frank O’Brian Nehin Jr. and our mother was 100% Ukrainian Patricia Jane Nehin. We grew up with both customs of Northern European and Eastern European cultures. Mom was a ballerina and Dad was an advertising and design guru. Our parents loved Siobhan McKenna’s acting and named my sister after her. My brother and I were given our names by my dad’s friend who was a priest as the shock of a double breach birth and low weight (2.5 / 3.0 lbs.), we were not expected to survive and we were baptized in the hospital so names were given to us for the sacrament. My dad’s aunt Erie Nehin said that we needed a proper baptism so we were baptized at Saint Mark’s Catholic Church as our family was one of the founding members. We share Irish 🇮🇪, Ukrainian 🇺🇦, Eastern Orthodox and Roman Catholic cultures and customs. There is more to being Irish than celebrating for a day and more to Ukrainian than the war. Culture, History, Politics, Art, and Food carries who we are. Siobhan is a brilliant designer of advertising and gardens, Patrick is brilliant at Branding and Luxury Packaging, and me I work in multiple industries, design, construction, branding, marketing, communication, renovation, and Vintage Airstream Trailers. Everyone is Irish ☘️ on Saint Patrick’s Day to all Cheers. Irish Blessing: May your days be many and your troubles be few, May all God's blessings descend upon you, May peace be within you, May your heart be strong, May you find what you're seeking wherever you roam. and the insight to know when you're going too far. May you have love that never ends, lots of money, and lots of friends. #saintpatricksday #eringobragh #everyoneisirishtoday #heritage #whoweare #siobhan #robert #patrick #irish #ukranian (at 30-A Santa Rosa Beach) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cp5rY6Ou91M/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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The Toolbox (1/2)
Read on AO3.
Angst Prompt #2: ‘You deserve better.’
Alex sits in the front seat of his car. He’s parked at the junkyard, engine still running. It’s early morning, the sun barely up. He darts his eyes up to his rearview mirror and frowns at the toolbox in his backseat. The toolbox is ordinary - gray metal, covered in various scratches and dents. A completely unremarkable object in every way except one - it belongs to Michael Guerin.
Which is also unremarkable unless you are Alex Manes and Michael Guerin is your ex.
He returns his stare to the airstream’s door. The Chevy is parked to the left of him, so it’s a safe bet Michael is home. Another fifteen minutes pass and he still hasn’t moved. He glances over his shoulder at the toolbox. A stray sunbeam bounces off the corner, the glare momentarily blinding - like the damn thing is mocking him.
Sighing, Alex opens his door and slides down to the ground. He pulls the toolbox from his backseat and walks to the trailer’s door. The only sound is the generator running and a couple of enthusiastic songbirds. He knocks and takes a step back. ‘It’s me, Guerin.’
A few minutes go by before Alex hears Michael shuffling around inside. When he finally opens the door, Michael is only half-dressed. Low slung sweatpants and no shirt. Alex is also pretty certain there’s nothing underneath said sweatpants. No matter how many times he’s seen Michael naked, the sight of his bare skin never fails to leave him breathless.
‘Alex? Did I know that you’d be here at ass o’clock in the morning?’
No. He didn’t know. They haven’t talked in ages. Nothing more than the occasional head nod or wave when they see each other around town. And Alex hadn’t called or texted about this meeting because he hadn’t known this would be the morning he found the courage until his alarm had gone off earlier than expected.
‘You didn’t. Sorry. I just wanted to stop by and return your toolbox.’ Michael doesn’t say anything, just blinks at him. Sleep still crusted in the corners of his eyes. ‘I’m...uh...cleaning out my garage. So.’ He holds up the toolbox by it’s rusted handle, but Michael doesn’t move to take it.
Finally, Michael yawns and leans against the door frame. ‘Did I ask for it back?’
The question is unexpected and catches Alex off guard. Which he hates. ‘No. But when you borrow something, it’s polite to give it back.’ Tired of holding the heavy toolbox, Alex sets it down at his feet. Michael just watches him and it makes Alex uneasy. ‘I guess I should go. Thanks for letting me borrow it. And sorry to bother you.’
Walking away, he slows his pace and listens for Michael to call out his name, asking him to stay. For a cup of coffee or just to talk. The reason doesn’t matter. The reason will never matter so long as he asks. But all Alex hears is the sound of the door slamming shut.
Alex pauses. Fights with himself to keep from looking back over his shoulder. Or worse, turning around and begging Michael to be let inside. It was hard being away from him all those years, but it’s much lonelier now being so close. Clenching his fists, he climbs back into his Explorer and pounds his fist against the steering wheel, accidentally sounding the horn. Startled, he looks up at the airstream for any signs Michael noticed. Nothing until his phone vibrates in his pocket.
Michael: You alright?
Alex: Fine. Sorry.
Michael: Stop saying you’re sorry.
And that’s it. Alex doesn’t know how to respond and Michael doesn’t offer anything further. So he fastens his seatbelt and cranks his engine. With one last look at the toolbox sitting lonely on Michael’s stoop, Alex puts his car in reverse and leaves the junkyard.
The ride home is uneventful. He spends a lot of time cursing himself for being so needy and desperate. Forrest had moved to New York only two weeks ago and already he’s crawling back to the boy who clearly no longer loves him. Alex hates nothing more than being a constant disappointment to himself.
He spends the rest of the day distracting himself with chores. Mainly, decluttering his garage so that he can begin the long, arduous process of converting the small space into a music studio. The idea has been banging around his head since before he’d even closed on the house. Imagining himself recording his first album in a place that he’d built with his own two hands. With maybe Michael’s two hands helping - another failed dream.
At noon, Alex stops for lunch. Making a couple of sandwiches and settling into his favorite patio chair. It’s not long before he hears the familiar sounds of Michael’s truck growing closer. He shifts in his seat and looks on as Michael parks in the gravel next to his cluttered driveway. Heart rate rising at the first glimpse of his black cowboy hat.
He frowns when he sees what Michael’s carrying.
It’s the toolbox. The one Alex had returned only a few hours ago. The guitar incident quickly replays through his head. Dread pooling in his gut.
Michael strolls through Alex’s patio gate like he owns the place. Tossing his hat on the table in front of Alex and dropping the toolbox at his feet. ‘You forgot this when you left.’
Alex’s lips part while he tries to find something to say. Confusion rendering him mute. The best he comes up with is a raised eyebrow.
Michael sighs. ‘It’s not mine. It’s yours.’ Said like it’s the most obvious thing in the world.
He shakes his head. ‘I remember you giving me the toolbox, Michael. Last year when I asked for a pipe wrench.’
‘Right. And I could have just given you the pipe wrench. But instead, I walked around the junkyard putting this together for you - gathering the tools I didn’t need or had duplicates of. So that you’d be taken care of next time.’ Michael collapses into the chair next to Alex, exasperated.
Alex makes an annoyed noise deep in his throat. ‘How in the holy hell was I supposed to know that?’
Michael throws his hands up. ‘Because we were in a good place!’ He sighs and presses his knuckles into eyes.
‘Guerin, the only thing you said to me when I picked up that toolbox was let me know if you need help with anything.’ He kicks Michael’s boot softly. ‘Not a single indication you were giving me a gift.’
‘Open your garage door.’ Michael jumps to his feet, startling Alex. He bounces on his heels and tugs Alex out of his chair. ‘Now, Alex. Open the door.’
Growing more annoyed by the minute, Alex does as told despite wanting to strangle Michael. He heads into the house and through the hallway to his garage. Stepping inside and pushing the button to raise the door. Slowly, the chains grind through the opener and sunshine eats away at the shadows. Michael being revealed inch by gradual inch.
Michael looks around at the empty space. ‘Where’d everything go?’
‘The driveway mostly. I’m converting the garage into a studio.’ Alex waves to the piles outside. ‘If you want anything, feel free. It’s mostly junk.’
‘Huh.’ Another indecipherable response. But he marches to a spot in the back corner and points at his feet. ‘The toolbox lives here. There’s even a rusted outline because it’s sat here so long.’ Michael drops the toolbox to the ground with a bang. ‘Which means water is probably seeping up through the concrete foundation. You should definitely have that checked out before starting construction.’
He moves to leave, not sparing Alex another glance until he’s back in the sunlight. Hands on his hips, he spins around and narrows his eyes. ‘Why would you return the toolbox if you were about to start renovating?’
Alex grits his teeth so hard it hurts. ‘Because it’s not mine! Because I’m trying to clean out the garage.’ He closes his eyes and gives up. ‘And my heart.’ He blinks his eyes back open and glares at Michael.
‘Is he here?’
‘Forrest?’
‘Yes, Alex. Forrest. I need to know if he’s about to charge out here to kick my ass for yelling at his boyfriend.’ Michael’s eyes shift to the door behind Alex. ‘Well, he can try anyway.’
‘He’s not here.’ He doesn't offer any further information despite the pounding of his heart.
‘Good.’ In just a few strides, Michael is within arm’s length. ‘You don’t get to do that. You don’t get to show up at my door unannounced. You don’t get to return toolboxes. And goddammit, Alex, you don’t get to return me. That’s not how this fucking works.’
Anger flames in Alex’s chest. Before he can stop himself, he storms over to the toolbox, picks it up with a huff, and walks it to his ever growing trash pile, dumping it unceremoniously on top. ‘It’s you who doesn’t get to talk to me like that. Now go home, Michael.’
It’s frustrating. How their story never seems to change. No matter how much both of them want nothing more than to crawl into each other’s arms.
On the way to his truck, Michael stops and gives Alex one last look. ‘You’re right, Alex. You deserve better. You always have. Glad you found it.’ And then he climbs into his truck and disappears.
Fuming, Alex steps back onto his patio determined to finish his lunch. But everything goes to shit as soon as he spots Michael’s black hat abandoned on the table. He groans and mutters a weak fuck before heading inside in a feeble attempt to ignore everything.
The toolbox and now the hat. And a universe that just won’t let them quit each other.
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’71 Airstream Overland International renovation,
Traverse Design + Build
#art#design#trailer#airstream#overland#renovation#traverse design + build#travels#nevada#boulder city#retrofit#glamping#camping
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So I'm at my parents house and it is glowing. It's glowing because the longer things are around her, the more they start to glow. Or it could be that I did three bong hits earlier and the sun is streaming into the dirty bay windows of my parents house of forgotten toys. I'm here because we are renovating the bathroom in the other house. I've been dreaming about owning a RV trailer. It must be what happens when you turn forty-nine. it's like I want to go to Burning Man but I also need a CPAP machine to sleep. I know," CPAP machines are so damn hot.:" I am going through all the crap one accumulates. I have a box of dive gear from my childhood that I have to part with. It's stupid to carry around old scuba gear that is a lot safer hanging in a seafood restaurant than it is in the ocean. I've been thinking that the RV could be made self sufficient. The good ones have a solar package. You can get incinerating toilets and water filtration units. It's possible to run wind generators as well. It could have a simply safe alarm system. It's hard to know if my retirement will be a condo in Florida or the nuclear wastelands of New Mexico. Either way I need my CPAP machine to sleep or I am an asshole all day. And there will be enough assholes to go around. Don't you want at least one well rested pleasant mutant in the apocalypse. The one I want looks like the love child of a greyhound and an Amtrak train. It's called an Airstream trailer and for some reason I can't stop looking at them. To most, they look like stainless steal tubes going down the road. To me, they always looked like a 1950s space ship being pulled by rednecks. It's like a toy you can live in. My girl says they look like they are for old people. Yeah, fucking cool old people. The kind that will have sex in your driveway before the grand kids wake up kind of old people. But still old people so I get her point. I have porn tabs open of gay guro sex, so there will be time to close out the walk through of the new 2019 models. They have a solar package and two propane tanks. You can switch between solar and electric. I'm basically window shopping for things I can't afford. It's retail masturbation while I throw out things from past lives that I no longer need to carry.
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Look how high we are - and look at all those cool trailers!! 💁🏼♀️ We’ve been so busy. Taking down old dead trees and making sure they don’t fall on Tipsy, the shop, or on one of our airstreams. I know, we have airstreams, too. 🤦🏼♀️ Life is all about balance and for the last 10 days we’ve been doing other fun hobby projects that are non-Boler related. 🤷🏼♀️ How many of you are camping this upcoming long weekend?! We love following along, watching renovations go from before to after, and camping life. Have a good one trailer friends. It’s time to get ready for the weekend, right?! https://www.instagram.com/p/B1u24aqhQZq/?igshid=vwgidvtw71uq
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I’m so in love with the vintage trailer park vibe of the single cover because I’m renovating a vintage airstream right now to live in so this makes my heart smile :))))
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“You have to imagine it as it was 50 years ago. Folks would roll down ol’ U.S. 95 in their two-toned, fishtailed Buicks, headed for Las Vegas. As they approached Downtown, they would be dazzled by a parade of neon: tumbling dice and roulette wheels, crescent moons and shooting stars, signage for blocks of motels and auto courts. Back before 1-800 or dot-com, the night’s accommodations were chosen upon arrival and a cascade of lights above a cool swimming pool or a sign advertising 'color T.V.’ and 'air-conditioning' promised luxury to weary travelers.
“Today, the lights are dark and the only vacancies are the lots where the Blue Angel and the Par-A-Dice Inn once welcomed visitors; same goes for Lucky Cuss Motel, whose legacy still sparkles up Las Vegas Boulevard traffic medians, thanks to the Neon Museum.
“Most of the motels are empty—broken neon tubes, weeds sprouting between faded parking lot lines. The Gables still advertises 'nice rooms' and curtains still decorate many of the boarded-up windows under its fairy-tale-peaked roofs; the shell of a payphone hangs on a red brick wall. The Alicia 1, 2 and 3 were once the Las Vegas Motel, Fremont Motel and Star View Motel, respectively. Now they all sit vacant beneath crookedly nailed particle board. The Travelers Motel, with its elaborate gateway, terracotta-tiled roofs and radio tower, seems like someone could whip it into shape and fill it with hipsters like they do in Austin or Joshua Tree, but it’s doubtful any well-shod feet will tread these grounds until they become a parking lot.
“Whether open or closed, the same sign hangs in the window: “No visitors allowed after 10 p.m.” Even motels still serving patrons seem to have one foot in the land of the dead—broken signs, drained pools, doors hanging open into darkened rooms. An anti-meth poster hangs near a notice advising patrons that there will be a “$5 storage fee for all items left in room” by the check-in at the Safari. Bedspreads fly on a line outside the Sky Ranch. Desert Moon Motel seems the most prosperous, but the neon advertising “free XXX movies” probably has more to do with that than the well-maintained cacti. These days, surviving on Fremont Street takes more than pretty lights …”
“The swimming pool is filled with rocks at one boarded-up motel. A short walk away, pigeons rest inside a motel sign whose missing letters make it all too easy to fly in...
“The fenced-off, decades-old properties are on Fremont Street in downtown Las Vegas, and all are owned by Zappos chief Tony Hsieh’s Downtown Project.
“Hsieh has pumped money and foot traffic into the city’s core, giving the area a sorely needed boost of commerce. But for the most part, his group isn’t doing anything with a cluster of closed motels on Fremont that sit blocks from the street’s nightlife scene.
“Formed in 2012, Downtown Project went on a real estate buying binge as part of its $350 million campaign to fund tech startups, restaurants and other ventures. With a $200 million allocation, real estate constituted the bulk of Hsieh’s plans, with his group assembling a portfolio of some 90 properties.
“Among other things, it operates apartment buildings and retail complex Downtown Container Park, and it partnered with Arizona real estate firm The Wolff Co. to develop Fremont9, a five-story apartment complex under construction next to Atomic Liquors.
“Hsieh’s group also bought motel properties farther east on Fremont, in an area that was a 'hotbed’ for drugs, prostitution and other crime, according to management. And it bought them not knowing what it would do them.
“It launched redevelopment efforts at the Fergusons. But otherwise, its Fremont Street motels are boarded-up and fenced-off, with a noticeable touch-up: Plywood sheets covering doors and windows were painted to look like cartoonish doors and windows.
“Downtown Project’s real estate portfolio manager, John Curran, spoke with the Las Vegas Review-Journal last month about the motels and other properties. The interview has been edited for length and clarity:
Do you have plans to develop other residential projects besides Fremont9?
We don’t have any specifics to share, but it’s certainly something we’ll be looking to do. Fremont9 is going to open by the end of the year. We’ve gotten an incredible outpouring of interest, more than 700 pre-leasing inquiries, and we’re still a few months away from opening.
It looks like the only motel with any notable project plans on file with the city, and the only one you’ve started any work on, is the Fergusons. What’s being built there?
Tony Hsieh lives in what we call the Airstream Village, which is condensing and moving to the back of Fergusons. A section of the motel has been demolished, and that will be a courtyard with Airstream trailers, a pool, a small stage area and lounge area. That’s basically Tony’s residence with a bunch of his friends and other downtowners. The next phase will be for the front of Fergusons. We hope to have two food and beverage anchor tenants here. There will be boutique retail, and the second floor would have office space. We would do major renovation work on the inside.
Do you have a next motel in mind for redevelopment?
The next block will be the Travelers. We’re not prepared to share anything about that; it’s still very fluid. Candidly, we bought all these blocks a few years ago with no idea of what we were going to do with them, but they were a hotbed for a lot of unsavory activity — crimes, drug use, prostitution, all those things. We knew someday that market conditions would allow for redevelopment, but in the meantime, us boarding them up, fencing them off, really gave us a buffer from a lot of that activity. It’s not great to look at a boarded-up motel, although we have stenciled designs on the doors, so at least aesthetically, it looks a little better than just plywood.
Why buy all these motels and sit on them?
People think, ‘Wow, $350 million, that money’s going to last forever.’ Ultimately, we’re restricted by bandwidth and resources. If we opened a major development on 14th and Fremont today, I don’t know if the market’s ready for that. It doesn’t get the foot traffic down there just yet. It’s not uncommon for developers to buy things and sit on them and wait until market conditions allow for development. We have a massive portfolio of real estate; a lot of them are ripe for future developments. We can’t do it all at once. We just opened a bar, Corduroy, for instance, and that was a major production. We’re focusing on Fremont9 and some other renovation projects. We’re never not busy.
For the motels, do you get calls from developers looking to do joint ventures? Like the project with Wolff, is that what you’re looking to do?
Definitely. We recognize two things: One, everybody’s bandwidth is limited, and we also figured out what our core competencies are. With Fremont9, we recognize that Wolff can take us further and better than we could on our own. We’ve talked to boutique hotel operators about renovating these motels and other properties. It’s definitely something we’re open to.
Have you considered knocking the motels down, scraping the sites and starting from scratch?
We have; we’ve even probably got hard demo numbers. But from an urban design perspective, I think it’s much more aesthetically appealing to look at a boarded-up motel that has some sort of history — perhaps some people find some charm and character in them. I think it is actually more interesting looking at a vacant, boarded-up motel rather than just pieces of dirt.
Do you get vandals or people climbing the fence?
That happens. It’s a never-ending battle. We’ve got around-the-clock security presence in the neighborhood. They usually report graffiti to us before the city gets it. We’re usually pretty quick to address it; we paint over any graffiti. But it’s always a moving target.
Following up on a recent post about apparently doomed midcentury motels on the east side of Las Vegas’s traditional downtown, the two articles above clarify the status of these properties: Top and middle photos taken August 23, 2018 by me. Bottom photo by Bizuayehu Tesfaye, accompanying the second section of text above including interview, from the September 2017 article Downtown Project’s closed Fremont Street motels remain stagnant by Eli Seagall in the Las Vegas Review-Journal, copied here in full to spare you the pop-ups, adblocker detection, and other BS on the Review-Journal website. First section of text from No Vacancy: The Last Motels on Fremont Street by Lissa Townsend Rodgers, December 2016.
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Our New Channel Trailer 2022
Our New Channel Trailer 2022
Hey! We’re Kristen and Siya. Welcome to our channel. If you want to learn how to live life on the road or build your dream life in a tropical paradise, you’ve come to the right place. We’re giving you tips, tools and advice for full-time RV and Tiny House living as we travel across North America in our renovated 1976 vintage Airstream. The highlights, the struggles, the endless repairs and…
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