A Break from Prose

Finally, U.S. news items have broken my spirit—as well as being surrounded by Trump yard signs and photoshopped flags and stand-up dolls and his name in sidewalk chalk on campground drives. 

When I’ve been writing cheerfully I haven’t been disingenuous—I am enjoying this adventure. But the news cannot be ignored, and my silly little travel blog is not a venue for addressing it. 

So, for a while, I’ll be making no more inane Lynyrd Skynyrd references or pretending I’m Banjo. I will keep up with photos, though, and I’ll let you know where I am.

Here were are, still in Plainview, Arkansas, off the flooded river called Fourche La Fave.  

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