Legends and other silliness… …are cash cows for tourist bureaus in these parts. In navigating from the south coast to the north coast of Brittany, I’d wanted to make the…
Are we doomed to a digital panopticon, or not? This was a day I had prepared for extremely diligently and with some apprehension. Since I made the decision to apply…
It felt like this time with Janet was solitary and unproductive, but it isn’t either one. I’ve now spent almost as much time living in her at this airfield as…
…and through the woods. And we’re here. We left Burns, Oregon in a sunny, sparkly frost. Every blade of grass and tiny twig on the bare cottonwood trees was covered…
