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OMD Travelogue | Day 37
Waking to the clatter of rain I snuggle further into the sleeping bag. Stare at the orange ceiling that is now home. Wonder what we should do on this soggy...
OMD Travelogue | Day 37
Waking to the clatter of rain I snuggle further into the sleeping bag. Stare at the orange ceiling that is now home. Wonder what we should do on this soggy...
OMD Travelogue | Day 36
I often joke that I’m rent-a-family. I love meeting friend’s parents, hearing about their siblings, peeking into the dynamics that make their unit tick. I’ve happily attended family reunions, birthdays,...
OMD Travelogue | Day 36
I often joke that I’m rent-a-family. I love meeting friend’s parents, hearing about their siblings, peeking into the dynamics that make their unit tick. I’ve happily attended family reunions, birthdays,...
OMD Travelogue | Day 35
Having spent the afternoon writing at the Homer Library, I head to the Spit. Rider Nathan has offered a Stand Up Paddleboard session and I just can’t resist an adventure....
OMD Travelogue | Day 35
Having spent the afternoon writing at the Homer Library, I head to the Spit. Rider Nathan has offered a Stand Up Paddleboard session and I just can’t resist an adventure....
OMD Travelogue | Day 34
Without Warren the state of my cleanliness is a bit questionable. I head over to The Washboard to set things straight, jam every washable item I own into the machine...
OMD Travelogue | Day 34
Without Warren the state of my cleanliness is a bit questionable. I head over to The Washboard to set things straight, jam every washable item I own into the machine...
OMD Travelogue | Day 32
This is Jake the snake, he’s half coyote, he says pointing at the dog that jumps out of the rusted pickup. Tools spread about, I’m lying on the ground reattaching...
OMD Travelogue | Day 32
This is Jake the snake, he’s half coyote, he says pointing at the dog that jumps out of the rusted pickup. Tools spread about, I’m lying on the ground reattaching...
OMD Travelogue | Day 31
As a child I had a rule. “I visit places during the day, but go home at night,” I’d announce as the sun lowered. I’ve never really grown out of...
OMD Travelogue | Day 31
As a child I had a rule. “I visit places during the day, but go home at night,” I’d announce as the sun lowered. I’ve never really grown out of...