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OMD Travelogue | Day 262
Turning the corner, I scan the empty shoreline. Weekend over, the place really cleared out yesterday. It’s just us and the white VW van under the tree. Only the long-term...
OMD Travelogue | Day 262
Turning the corner, I scan the empty shoreline. Weekend over, the place really cleared out yesterday. It’s just us and the white VW van under the tree. Only the long-term...
OMD Travelogue | Day 260
Pulling off the highway, I try to remember if this is the same road I headed down a year ago. During last year’s road trip we found a lovely free...
OMD Travelogue | Day 260
Pulling off the highway, I try to remember if this is the same road I headed down a year ago. During last year’s road trip we found a lovely free...
OMD Travelogue | Day 256
Sensing eyes on me, I awaken suddenly. Look around the dark tent to find Baylor sitting up staring at me like a child who’s had a bad dream. Without making...
OMD Travelogue | Day 256
Sensing eyes on me, I awaken suddenly. Look around the dark tent to find Baylor sitting up staring at me like a child who’s had a bad dream. Without making...
OMD Travelogue | Day 254
Crouching down, I stretch my arm into the nose of the sidecar, pull out Baylor’s bowl. Walk to the stream and fill it with water. Arriving back at the tent,...
OMD Travelogue | Day 254
Crouching down, I stretch my arm into the nose of the sidecar, pull out Baylor’s bowl. Walk to the stream and fill it with water. Arriving back at the tent,...
OMD Travelogue | Day 252
Seeing the sign, I turn right. Pull into a parking spot, scan the area. This actually looks it could work, Bay, I say looking down. Baylor leashed, we walk around...
OMD Travelogue | Day 252
Seeing the sign, I turn right. Pull into a parking spot, scan the area. This actually looks it could work, Bay, I say looking down. Baylor leashed, we walk around...
OMD Travelogue | Day 251
Pulling open the door, I watch as all eyes turn. True to its name the Cowboy Cafe is full of local ranchers, here as much for the early morning breakfast...
OMD Travelogue | Day 251
Pulling open the door, I watch as all eyes turn. True to its name the Cowboy Cafe is full of local ranchers, here as much for the early morning breakfast...