Stitches
If someone would have told me two months ago that I’d be beating my mustang with a hatchet on this journey, I would not have…
Just a guy from Jackson.
If someone would have told me two months ago that I’d be beating my mustang with a hatchet on this journey, I would not have…
I think this may have been the first time I’ve set an alarm (a timer actually, the way I like to do it) to wake…
I lost my pen. Not today, it could have been yesterday. Actually, it is the second pen I have lost so far on this leg…
I was really looking forward to this today. So much so, that I prepared for it. It was down to nineteen degrees last night and…
Short story: cold night, twenty five degrees sleeping in my mummy bag on a sheltered picnic table, ready to drive out to Carlsbad, happy I…
Little up, little down, little here, little there. Scattered. Yeah, that is how I’m feeling. Slept great on the table, it does not have the…
No Walmart walk today, not much of anything today really. Maybe it’s time change, maybe the drive catching up with me. Maybe a cold night…
I took the photo at ten twelve, now it’s ten seventeen. That’s how long it took me to get the photo into this post. For…
It didn’t bother me at all. The gift was received and although I planned to come back for it, I did leave it. No one…
1) Adventure every day; rest as needed.
2) Write every night about the journey.
3) Capture photographs and new stories.
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