They’re still here, and chased us to a rest stop in South Dakota. A dull and grey morning, but the wind was steady and soft. Lying in the lower foldout…

What a difference a river makes. When I came up the stairs of the PATH station at 33rd St., I inhaled the smell of the streets, and felt like I…

Grey it certainly is, but how influential is hard to tell. I walked about in the heart of Paris yesterday, until fading light and some spatters of rain drove me…

Heading west with the sun in Pennsylvania. Got out of town! We’ve stopped just outside Harrisburg, PA. We got a late start, and it’s dark now. I realized it’s a…