The Only Constant
We met Hank at the South Mineral Campground in Silverton, CO. At first, it was like a hundred other greetings … Continue reading The Only Constant
We met Hank at the South Mineral Campground in Silverton, CO. At first, it was like a hundred other greetings … Continue reading The Only Constant
I haven’t written since April. Part of that has been my rationalization that my life ‘narrows’ east of the Mississippi, … Continue reading Change
Holly and I will be in Chicago later today. (This was true when I started writing this.) I hear that … Continue reading Chrono Synclastic Infundibulum
There is quite a bit of free beach camping in Baja, but when there isn’t, it’s 200 pesos. Pretty much … Continue reading Camping in Baja
I just looked over, and decided to ignore, a draft of a post I started a while back in Texas. … Continue reading Termina Pavimento
It’s fair to say we are, in fact, back out there. Time East, while good for our souls, isn’t out … Continue reading Back Out There
We’ve been in one spot longer than we have for the past year. This embodies the push and pull we … Continue reading We Are Nowhere . . . And It’s Now