Day 326 – Visiting George Floyd Plaza

  George Floyd was the same age as I am, 46. He worked as a bouncer in a bar while he worked on his music, though had been recently laid off because of COVID. Actually he had COVID at the…

Day 321 – Minneapolis, MN

  We weren’t planning on stopping in Minneapolis but after 5000+ miles of driving it was time to get our oil changed. It’s difficult to find someone who will service a Rialta but he had found a recommendation online for…

Day 315 – Duluth, MN

  There’s a strange cosmic connection between Seattle, WA and Duluth, MN or at least Minnesota generally. A large contingent of Duluthians have moved to Seattle including the core of my long standing Burning Man camp, Buddhacamp. And likewise I’ve…

Day 314 – The SPAM Museum (Austin, MN)

  Where I grew up, SPAM was considered a ghetto food. I mean I grew up poor on bologna sandwiches but my mom wouldn’t buy SPAM. I probably started eating it as a backpacking food in highschool where I developed…