Wal-mart Parking Lots and Stone Mountain

Update from Grumbledor:

We have traveled south much further south. Into Georgia and Florida, here's a little catch up. I will promise to you now, (to no one in particular) to be better about documenting, there is so much to show you.

I had an amazing meal inside Grumbledor in the middle of a walmart parking lot. All the windows sealed up with sun visors but cracked to let the air in. Supplemented with a battery operated fan, the temperature stays bearable, almost refreshing in front of the fan.

Fresh cold Veggies.

Ice cold lemons for water, we live in style.

You'll notice, as I have just noticed, the van is still fairly 'tidy' in these shots. Everyday it falls all to hell, literally... every hard left or hard stop, things fall everywhere!

I have invested in more velcro and tape and bungees. And slowly, as everything finds a place, it will all fall into place, and not fall onto the floor.

I think I'll still have to clean the van everyday.

the view from my oasis in the middle of the hot metal sea.

Rachel and Walter! (Nashville)

the captain sits at the helm

(is there a feminine equivalent for captain? captress? no that sounds terrible, I'll get back to you on that).

North Georgia
my long lost friend, 16 years long, Amber, she goes by Alyse now.

the Memphibians

I had some alone time at stone mountain.

it is amazing what we can accomplish when we work together.

and then i found it
a place i had been as a little one.

a special place i have never forgotten.

crushed for ever

i will walk through the tiniest forest.