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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.963774457452075 - -83.40132707900412 - - – - - It's not that I have anything against the king, it's that I don't have anything at all, no feelings one way or the other on Elvis, so he came out and won't be going back in. The walls, ceiling and floor of the Travco are also coming out. - -

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- - Asheville Area, North Carolina, U.S. - - 35.82050050961864 - -82.54565948803042 - - – - - Change of plans, sold the trailer, bought a 1969 Dodge Travco, the coolest vehicle ever made. The first few corners were nerve-wracking, the kind of white knuckled terror-inducing driving I haven't done since the very first time I sat down behind a wheel. Or the time I claimed I could ride a motorcycle when I actually had no clue. It all works out in the end. - - -

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- - St. George Island, Florida, U.S. - - 29.660804289800733 - -84.86735815332483 - - – - - The outdoor shower may be one of life's greatest joys. Certainly it makes for memorable showers. I have fond memories of sunshowers hung from the mast of a sailboat, the slick mossy wood of an outdoor shower in Laos, the cold marble of bucket showers in India, the sandy tile of the beach showers where I grew up. - - -

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- - St. George Island, Florida, U.S. - - 29.660095736315927 - -84.86705774591675 - - – - - Whenever Lilah and Olivia want to convey long lengths of time they use the phrase "in a big long week". As in, "we have not had any cookies in a big long week." A big long week could be anywhere from two days to over a year. In this case we had two big long weeks on the island. - -

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- - Tate’s Hell, Florida, U.S. - - 29.854238614588233 - -84.8141645841502 - - – - - Tate supposedly wandered out of his eponymous hell swamp and managed to say "my name is Cebe Tate, and I just came from Hell!" before promptly dropping dead. If you're like me you're not going to take this legend very seriously. You're going to think, pshaw, swamps are fun, how bad can this one be? As it happens, if you're not prepared, it can be pretty bad. Especially in Yellow Fly season. - -

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- - Thomasville, Georgia, U.S. - - 30.841040782644317 - -83.98170346556772 - - – - - Right now the girls call everywhere "here". This greatly simplifies the whole "are we there yet" dilemma of driving with children. That's not the question. On the drive down here to St. George Island they would ask "are we here yet?" To which Corrinne and I would answer, "yes, we are here." They're young enough that they let us get away with that. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95742966190523 - -83.40147728270863 - - – - - I am happy to report that, despite a sketchy tow hookup that doesn't lock to the ball, some last-minute wiring snafus, a considerable amount of dry rot on one tire and of course the fact that it still isn't registered, I did nevertheless succeed in getting our 1969 Yellowstone back to our house. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95799920005253 - -83.4382557327161 - - – - - Rivers make the familiar foreign in an instant. For the entirety of this trip I almost no idea where I was in Athens. I floated through an area that I have lived in and explored off and on for almost 20 years now and yet all it takes to make it utterly unknown is looking at it from a waterway rather than the land. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95240599235981 - -83.39672977275296 - - – - - I was headed downtown about a week ago when I noticed a sign that said, "free pig roast". There are two types of people in this world, those who go to free pig roasts and vegans fools. Sign me up. - -

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- - Oconee County, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.76306639858435 - -83.43694681471746 - - – - - Something called touch-a-truck that rolls through town, or just south of town at a place call Heritage Park, every year. It turns out to be pretty much what it sounds like: a place where kids can touch trucks — semi-trucks, fire engines, ambulances and more. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.94511246686547 - -83.37615722961178 - - – - - I love storms, preferably summer storms with plenty of warm humid wind, lightning and the attendant thunder, but winter storms are nice too. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.950381311835336 - -83.37821716613469 - - – - - The evolution of toys in my opinion starts with what is still the greatest of all toys -- the stick. After that, I suggest my friend Chris's handcrafted wooden toys. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.94724852440723 - -83.37856048888914 - - – - - Watching the sun rise, coffee on the stove, light in the world. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.93927363608245 - -83.38577026672033 - - – - - New Year's cynics are boring. What they miss is that, sure, the only meaning in New Years is what you bring to the table, but that’s true of every day you exist on this planet. So bring something to the table damn it. - -

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Our New 1969 Yellowstone Trailer

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.955507442515085 - -83.39298004455148 - - – - - There are no real blank parts of the map anymore, to misquote Conrad, but there sure are a lot of empty spaces left. We intend to see some of them in our new (to us anyway) 1969 Yellowstone travel trailer. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.94981172269912 - -83.37375397033351 - - – - - Searching for what the Danes call Hygge in the sugar deliciousness that is Bourbon Bacon Bark. Because you rarely go wrong with alliteration. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95322920033558 - -83.40053314513801 - - – - - Creamed corn doesn't lend itself to showy food photography, but then neither do most Thanksgiving dishes. Strange holiday that one. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.96668418436029 - -83.4123777801458 - - – - - Autumn in the South is never as spectacular as is in New England. The colors here are neither as intense nor as long lasting. But still, it is our autumn, our season, our reminder. And this is by far the most colorful year of leaves that we’ve seen in 15 years. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95917830987785 - -83.40837592429536 - - – - - November came and went. The ginko down the street buried the still green grass in a blanket of brilliant yellow. The maples at the park had a banner year of blood red leaves. Even the oaks seemed brighter than usual. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95815048298076 - -83.40810770339355 - - – - - A dozen years ago this week I was at an Iraqi restaurant in Paris. It was a tiny place near the cross roads of two very forgettable avenues, an unassuming door, a small menu board of the kind you see dozens of on nearly every block. I have no recollection of what drew us in, maybe just hunger. The only other people in it were the owner and his wife. To this day I would call it the best meal of my life. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95799920005176 - -83.40821499175449 - - – - - Normally when you move you just shove all that stuff you don't really acknowledge that you've been dragging around for years without using into a box and truck it on to the next place you'll live where you can happily shove it in the back of a new closet. When you're moving into a 1969 Dodge Travco with four other people and less than 100 square feet of usable space that's not an option. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.9850879025932 - -83.38062578983113 - - – - - I have a thing for solar cycles. I was born a few hours before the winter solstice. My wife and I were married on the summer solstice. My son was born a few hours before the winter solstice. None of that was planned. It's all synchronicity. Coincidence some would say, though I don't believe that synchronicities like that are coincidence. - -

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- - Cloudland Canyon, Georgia, U.S. - - 34.8338921973676 - -85.4818844250578 - - – - - I have a terrible habit of never going to obvious places that are right around me. For example I lived within 100 miles or so of Death Valley for 26 years and never once went. Then I moved thousands of miles across the country and finally arranged a trip to Death Valley. Except that it appears I'm getting better about these things. Maybe. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95793690700317 - -83.40810770339355 - - – - - The bare walls are gone, the ceiling is in, but still there is still much to do -- even if we do plan to leave before it's completely finished. We need a floor and couch at the bare minimum, though I'd like to have the propane and sewage system working as well. Oh and then there's a cab area, which I really haven't touched. Miles to go before I sleep. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.90329999583211 - -83.33059998840027 - - – - - I want the bus to be The Best. But. as an article I'm fond of says, "the best means waiting, planning, researching, and saving until one can acquire the perfect equipment for a given task." On the other side of the coin there is The Worst. if you have to have everything perfect you're never going to go. The Worst just goes. Now. The Worst figures things out from experience rather than hopes and fears. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95701140490208 - -83.40944880790045 - - – - - We've started telling people about our plans to live full time in the blue bus. After the eyebrows come down and the puzzled frowns flatten out, the questions come. Most of them revolve around some form of, but, but but... *what will you do without a house? What will you do when that thing breaks down? What will you do when...* Rather than answer everyone individually I thought I'd answer all those questions here, as best I can: ***I don't know***. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.958194977909265 - -83.4081398899018 - - – - - The Travco is not starting. I can see the problem in my head, but I cannot make it work. It has to be the fuel pump. I have spark. I have compression. The missing ingredient in the basic trifecta of the internal combustion engines is fuel. But seeing it and understanding it are different than actually making it work. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.96708459770432 - -83.38646227664735 - - – - - Neither the intense afternoon sun beating down on the concrete slab of parking lot, nor the humidity left over from morning rains convinced my kids to abandon the Jittery Joe's skate contest. We were there all afternoon, over four hours of skating, pulled pork and the occasional train rolling by. They never stopped loving it. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95784791685379 - -83.40821499175358 - - – - - The longer you've been in one location the more stuff that's accumulated. As far as I can tell there is no real way to combat the detritus of the world seeping into your space, save cutting off all contact with the outside world. I imagine monasteries are generally immaculate; the rest of us get out the pick axes and clear the rubble. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.88121959056056 - -83.31667656250653 - - – - - This becomes a day like any other that is somehow different. Then another and another. Little things. The air feels brighter. The river is lower. Less practical footwear appears on the feet around you. The mornings are crisp and the pollen hasn't started yet. The trees still bare though the smaller shrubs turn purple and white. Everything feels fragile but possible again. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95794580601253 - -83.40819353408179 - - – - - I tore the rear air conditioning unit off the back of the bus today. Afterward I stood back and looked at the Travco. All the clean lines and curves joined together again, no more air conditioning warts to interrupt the sliding smooth and unbroken swoop of white and blue. The big blue bus looked sleek and whole again. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.958016998057886 - -83.4080862457218 - - – - - I've been thinking about this little mantra ever since I saw it six or seven years ago. I don't think I've ever seen what I consider the secret to happiness so succinctly and completely captured. - -

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The Poison You’ve Been Dreaming Of

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.94511246686547 - -83.37615722961178 - - – - - I love storms, preferably summer storms with plenty of warm humid wind, lightning and the attendant thunder, but winter storms are nice too. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.93927363608245 - -83.38577026672033 - - – - - New Year's cynics are boring. What they miss is that, sure, the only meaning in New Years is what you bring to the table, but that’s true of every day you exist on this planet. So bring something to the table damn it. - -

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Our New 1969 Yellowstone Trailer

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.955507442515085 - -83.39298004455148 - - – - - There are no real blank parts of the map anymore, to misquote Conrad, but there sure are a lot of empty spaces left. We intend to see some of them in our new (to us anyway) 1969 Yellowstone travel trailer. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.94981172269912 - -83.37375397033351 - - – - - Searching for what the Danes call Hygge in the sugar deliciousness that is Bourbon Bacon Bark. Because you rarely go wrong with alliteration. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95322920033558 - -83.40053314513801 - - – - - Creamed corn doesn't lend itself to showy food photography, but then neither do most Thanksgiving dishes. Strange holiday that one. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95674257719642 - -83.37592612645985 - - – - - My grandparents left the home they lived in for 60 years today. I don't know how much of my life was spent in that house, probably well over a year if you added up all the holidays and family gatherings. And now I'm thousands of miles away and someone is clearing out the house. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.959861666904274 - -83.37601195713451 - - – - - Cheap food, made fresh, in front of you. Served hot, wrapped in newspaper. Street food is the people's food, it removes the mystery of the kitchen, lays the process bare. It's also the staple diet of people around the world. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95763520280544 - -83.40871809752001 - - – - - How do you make the leap from cubicle daydreams to life on to the road? You want to travel the world, but, like me, you have a million excuses stopping you. How do overcome the inertia that keeps you trapped in a life that isn't what you want it to be? Here's a few practical tips and how tos designed to motivate you to get off your butt and travel the world. - -

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.957904369989365 - -83.4083437377863 - - – - - I'm not crazy anti-tech, I just think the good, sustainable technologies are rare. I'm not a delusional lunatic who thinks I'm living in the Victorian era or anything. I just don't really like air conditioning. Or heaters. Or generators. And I prefer a good fire to electric light. - -

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- Elvis Has Left the Building -
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Elvis Has Left the Building

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.963774457452075 - -83.40132707900412 - - – - - It's not that I have anything against the king, it's that I don't have anything at all, no feelings one way or the other on Elvis, so he came out and won't be going back in. The walls, ceiling and floor of the Travco are also coming out. - -

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- The Big Blue Bus -
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The Big Blue Bus

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- - Asheville Area, North Carolina, U.S. - - 35.82050050961864 - -82.54565948803042 - - – - - Change of plans, sold the trailer, bought a 1969 Dodge Travco, the coolest vehicle ever made. The first few corners were nerve-wracking, the kind of white knuckled terror-inducing driving I haven't done since the very first time I sat down behind a wheel. Or the time I claimed I could ride a motorcycle when I actually had no clue. It all works out in the end. - - -

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- Ode to the Outdoor Shower -
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Ode to the Outdoor Shower

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- - St. George Island, Florida, U.S. - - 29.660804289800733 - -84.86735815332483 - - – - - The outdoor shower may be one of life's greatest joys. Certainly it makes for memorable showers. I have fond memories of sunshowers hung from the mast of a sailboat, the slick mossy wood of an outdoor shower in Laos, the cold marble of bucket showers in India, the sandy tile of the beach showers where I grew up. - - -

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- A Big Long Week -
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A Big Long Week

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- - St. George Island, Florida, U.S. - - 29.660095736315927 - -84.86705774591675 - - – - - Whenever Lilah and Olivia want to convey long lengths of time they use the phrase "in a big long week". As in, "we have not had any cookies in a big long week." A big long week could be anywhere from two days to over a year. In this case we had two big long weeks on the island. - -

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Tate’s Hell

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- - Tate’s Hell, Florida, U.S. - - 29.854238614588233 - -84.8141645841502 - - – - - Tate supposedly wandered out of his eponymous hell swamp and managed to say "my name is Cebe Tate, and I just came from Hell!" before promptly dropping dead. If you're like me you're not going to take this legend very seriously. You're going to think, pshaw, swamps are fun, how bad can this one be? As it happens, if you're not prepared, it can be pretty bad. Especially in Yellow Fly season. - -

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- We're Here -
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We’re Here

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- - Thomasville, Georgia, U.S. - - 30.841040782644317 - -83.98170346556772 - - – - - Right now the girls call everywhere "here". This greatly simplifies the whole "are we there yet" dilemma of driving with children. That's not the question. On the drive down here to St. George Island they would ask "are we here yet?" To which Corrinne and I would answer, "yes, we are here." They're young enough that they let us get away with that. - -

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- Coming Home -
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Coming Home

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- - Athens, Georgia, U.S. - - 33.95742966190523 - -83.40147728270863 - - – - - I am happy to report that, despite a sketchy tow hookup that doesn't lock to the ball, some last-minute wiring snafus, a considerable amount of dry rot on one tire and of course the fact that it still isn't registered, I did nevertheless succeed in getting our 1969 Yellowstone back to our house. - -

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