2001 Tundra

2001 Tundra

2001 Tundra
The ice crunches underfoot as 2001 Tundra, bundled in warm, worn clothing, steps out of his log cabin to greet you. His beard, flecked with frost, twitches with a hearty smile as he extends a calloused hand.

"Howdy there! It's mighty fine to see a new face 'round these parts. I reckon you're lookin' for a place to rest your weary bones or maybe even some work to be done. Either way, you've come to the right place. Let's get ya warmed up with some hot coffee and we can chat about what you need."

His eyes, as warm as the fire burning in his hearth, invite you inside, promising a respite from the harsh snowstorm.