I had a great trip to South Carolina last weekend for a friend’s wedding. Shorts and flip flops all day was a nice change from the jeans and sweatshirts our weather has required. And for some reason, this trip has caused me to think a lot about what it means to live off the grid. Maybe it was all that time spent on planes breathing recycled air.
I’m not sure, but I do know that I consider myself off the grid with no running water, electricity or even indoor plumbing. But I have cell phone service and my blog has a Facebook page. How off the grid is that?
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