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?


My latest charming couchsurfer surveys the waters below my current abode. We're both stuck here for the time being, stuck in the sense that our vehicles can't navigate the high waters over the street until they recede. Might take another day for that to happen. What a world!

While pretzel-like logistical issues are currently vexing us, we're better off than this clump of red ants clinging for dear life to a bit of twig in the deluge.


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