Midnight in St. Petersburg
Like a light-bathed chicken I have been laying eggs around the clock.
Not so good for the jetlag timeshift, but still wonderful.
This is what happens back at home when I travel
The inmates run the asylum (and my Last.fm account, apparently).
Enough already
I’m sure there are some readers sick of the baseball and genealogy posts. Suffice to say that my blissful month of no travel (OK, not much travel — I’m in NYC right now) is coming to an end. This means new posts on things like Russia when it don’t go dark, travels with Oprah Winfrey, certainly a trip or two to China, and a few other new destinations.
My loss, your gain.
Mission Elapsed Time: 20:00:21:06:42:40
I went back through it this blog (and my Flickr account) on its 20th anniversary, retracing digital footprints made on what feels like a different planet. Here are some highlights.
The Terror Tourist
Explorations of place in horror fiction — real or imagined, geographical or psychological — culled from my time on The Heavy Leather Horror Show 2023-2026.
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The Ampcamper
How I hauled myself, two teens, an 80 lb dog, and a whole load of crap 4000+ miles across six states in twenty days using an electric vehicle. And survived to tell the tale.
