Another day at the marina, I was in my usual leisure mode of reading, observing, and grazing on peanuts when I noticed a thirty-something angler
Category: Earlybird’s Travels
The collected travelogues of William C. Early: architect, artist, traveler, and observer. Bill’s artwork is shown.
An Odyssey Into
The Wild And Wonderful West,
Or,
If You Can’t Stand The Heat,
Get Outta’ Dallas
The Summer of 1998 Part VI
On another occasion, I encountered a very genteel man in his 70’s who was obviously of Oriental descent. Occasionally, I liked picking out a particular
The Summer of 1998 Part V
Another night behind another Holiday Inn, this time in the super-cool, elevated air of Ely, Nevada. All I had to look forward to the next
The Summer of 1998 Part IV
Nowadays, a sign of the times has persuaded proprietors of non-chain motels to brandish signage saying: “American Owned”, one of which was my first stop.
The Summer of 1998 Part III
As I passed through Gunnison, I wondered if Gene’s daughter was still living at the “log house” up the road in Almont. I passed up
The Summer of 1998 Part II
The next morning, the coal trains were silent, but in their place were the constant cacophony of the omnipresent Harley Bunch as they sped by