Chronicles of the Wayward Moot

WELCOME TO THE MOOT, oh world-wanderers and word-whisperers. After two years of Peace Corps. After 2,200 miles on the Pacific Crest Trail. What. Comes. Next?


So I'm at the house with the parents and the brother.  And the dogs.  And the pig.  (FULL house.)

Had a couchsurfer in town for a few days and we had a great time visiting Bourbon Street, eating at Liz's Diner, hanging out in the Tree House, and bicycling to the Abita Brewery, doing the all-you-can-drink tour, and then cycling back to Fontainbleau State Park to camp with a bunch of new friends.  Kinda sad to see him go and take his dog, Trash with him.  Fare thee well, amigo.


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