SomedayAdventure
Adventurist
In the beginning, there was nothing. The vast void and vacuum was neither dark not light. There was neither sound nor silence. Everything was formless and without order and there was no need for anything other than chaos.
Then Opa (my dad) opened his mouth and the sweet sound of his voice was heard. "Let there be trailer".
I've shown it before but this is Opa's M101A1 military trailer. It's a 1968 3/4 ton military trailer picked up for auction for approximately $600. There's plenty of rust spots to take care of but nothing we can't handle with time.
Today is build day.
A bit of straightening to do on the rear. Opa has his own plan for building the trailer deck for the tent. As far as I can explain it, it's a bit like a contractor rack that sits on the rails of trailer. Those will be secured with bolts for safety and to limit movement. Honestly, his design is simpler than mine and easier to get off.
So here we go
Then Opa (my dad) opened his mouth and the sweet sound of his voice was heard. "Let there be trailer".
I've shown it before but this is Opa's M101A1 military trailer. It's a 1968 3/4 ton military trailer picked up for auction for approximately $600. There's plenty of rust spots to take care of but nothing we can't handle with time.
Today is build day.
A bit of straightening to do on the rear. Opa has his own plan for building the trailer deck for the tent. As far as I can explain it, it's a bit like a contractor rack that sits on the rails of trailer. Those will be secured with bolts for safety and to limit movement. Honestly, his design is simpler than mine and easier to get off.
So here we go