I spend a lot of time piloting a large 15 passenger van around the country for my job. It’s anonymously white, and my friends enjoy making fun of me for it. “It’s a child molester van,” they say. This kind of comment never fails in putting me on the defensive. “It couldn’t be a child [...]
Europe, Part 2.
I’ll be writing about our recent tour of Europe in several parts. This is part 2. The Lonely Accordion The next morning we packed up our things, loaded them into Nina’s car, and headed back to Hannover’s central train station. We had a few hours to spare before we needed to hit the tracks, so [...]
Fresh Water in the Salton Sea
