Belly, belly good

One thing about New York that is instantly evid­ent in com­par­ison to the mid-west­ern towns we’ve been passing through is the qual­ity of the food, although we did have one excel­lent example of unusu­ally good road food in a little town called Le Claire on the...

Chanukah, already

I didn’t write earlier about the weird­ness of seeing Cha­nukah things in the shops here. (Hmmm. I said I was going to run this journal with a Chicago Manual of Style until I got back from the US but I don’t have it with me. For now I’m...

Enormity

As we’ve driven across the vast mid-west of Amer­ica, I find myself think­ing about polit­ics and the wide­spread lack of Amer­ican aware­ness of the out­side world. There seem to be a couple of reas­ons that leap out imme­di­ately: with the excep­tion of...
Deadwood Country

Deadwood Country

In a par­al­lel world, where I was still with hawk_eye, or if I were a world trav­eler like mer­ovingian, I would have more details for you of the self who split off from me as we made the decision to go down I‑90 to Rapid City instead of 385...
The great American roadtrip

The great American roadtrip

Spent today in Yel­low­stone National Park. Mostly it was closed – we missed it by a couple of days, as it closed for the season Novem­ber 5. Apo­lo­gies to all in Seattle we failed to see (espe­cially bevsob: I was really hoping to say bye before we left...