Thanks,
Kirk
at age 73:
"The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep"
Here is Greg having his high calorie, most affordable, fast food. He believes the dollar menu is the best value. He said it was about 1800 calories for $9 and he needed it to walk when I dropped him off. He had an hour in the car to digest it, and he said he normally would not eat that much at the start of a walking day, but he got back on his path at 3 pm. He then installs his new wheel and quickly gets going. We shook hands as he passed by me.
WARNING! These are digital full format images, but I think as documentation of his LF journey they are useful here. Move the thread if necessary. I had no time to shoot 4X5 as I wanted to. This is spray and pray, 500 full rez images at 3200 iso in 3 minutes. I was panning 180 degrees and may convert them into a YouTube movie.
Tin Can
Way to go, Randy!
I have been following him on facebook for a few months since I stumbled upon a link on the Chamonix website. Very awesome and nice of you Randy.
I see from his route he started walking Northeast, perhaps to put the really heavy winds at his back. Truck wind blast is a big problem for him. We talked of wind and birds, both topics any exposed traveller is well aware of.
Tin Can
I would imagine a young man (well anyone for that matter) would have a lot to talk about after travelling by foot for the past what, 15 months or something.
I bet he will end up with some amazing photos as well. A life changing experience, I imagine.
Birds! And country dogs. A peace-love kinda friend who was also a bicycle pro celebrated the end of his conscientious objector alternative service in 1969 by riding one of his bicycles from my place in Chicago (Lincoln & Fullerton, Randy) to Massachusetts to marry his sweetheart.
When they both returned to Chicago we met for our ritual chess and beer session. His adventure cracked him. He said that between the harassment from territorial Red Wing black birds and ankle biting farm dogs he was considering the carry of a firearm next time. There was not a next time. So much for passive resistance.
So far one dog bite for Greg. I was a teenage mailman, dogs are Hell on postal workers.
Tin Can
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