Why not begin the journey at the very top of the country in āvacationland,ā otherwise known as Maine. Sure, Iād been there probably hundreds of times before (as I have a great deal of family up there) but thatās no reason to ignore it on this epic journey. Besides I had a place to stay… Continue reading Tidepoolin’ in Maine
A brisk walk through the farmer’s market always rejuvinates the spirit.
Katherine had told us about the Rodin Museum. I asked who Rodin was, she told me he was the guy who made The Thinker. Curious I said that would be a good place to go so we walked down there. It was a museum whose admittance was a suggested donation of $5. The front yard… Continue reading Rodin Museum – Philadelphia PA
In the city of brotherly love there’s a Love Park…
A time-honored sandwhich war is waged in Philadelphia…
Where can you buy $1 records and suspicious meats? At the Italian Market!
Ever since I was little I wanted to go to the grotesque and morbid Mutter Museum!
I wanted to search for the Jersey Devil whileĀ I wasĀ in New Jersey, I mean who wouldnāt? The Jersey Devil is apparently a demonic beast with the head of a horse, the hooves of a goat, and the wings of a bat. It haunts the New Jersey pine barrens which I was told were super creepy.… Continue reading Chasing the Jersey Devil – Pine Barons NJ
The morbid and entertaining games I must make up to withstand terrible traffic…
An idea is hatched to cross the United states and visit every one of them. Will I make it?
