My first trip in a year. Boy, is it good to get rolling again. Driving up Hwy. 1 in my 21-year-old Mercedes 320 E to hang out with my 92-year-old pal Louie, who still rides a 500-foot zipline across a river to get to his cabin.
You know I wish I had more time to prepare decent blog posts, but such is the situation with running a publishing business, doing Instagram and blog posts, Gimme Shelter newsletters, and trying to free up precious time to do layout on ROLLING HOMES — that I’m mainly throwing up large photos here. In a way, I’d like to get paid to document a daily journey through what I find to be an absolutely fascinating world, but for now I have to spread self pretty thin.
I’m not sure that people read blogs nowadays. Are they passé? Whatever.
There are a couple of things I find about blogging now, mid-2021:
- It gives me a chance to write — which Instagram doesn’t. Words, words, words.
- It gives me a big(ger) screen than a smartphone.
So I’ll keep doing these quick posts when I can.