Hondo is looking over Luckenbach.

January 5th, 2012

The only thing more beautiful than this new sign in the Luckenbach bar is its unexpected reflection in the window.

Hondo Crouch Moon Shadow Luckenbach Texas Bar Sign

Dogma Defenition Denied by Christians

April 20th, 2011

dogma |ˈdôgmə|
a principle or set of principles laid down by an authority as incontrovertibly true : the Christian dogma of the Trinity

So, what exactly are they saying there at the First Congregational Church of Hypocrisy?

Frank Gehry was on drugs.

November 28th, 2009

Sometimes you just gotta wonder exactly what kind of drugs that Gehry character was taking.

Experience Music Project Gehry architecture Seattle

Leave it to Hicks

October 13th, 2009

Next time your in Podunk, USA and you need some hick to work on your rig, don’t settle for anyone other than the original…

Where is my Dim Sum?

August 22nd, 2009

Man can live without Dim Sum for only so long!

Jet Bike and Fish Cruiser

August 10th, 2009

I must say, cyclists in Fort Collins, Colorado certainly know how to get around.

Camping by Phone?

July 3rd, 2009

I don’t understand the allure of phone camping, when one can enjoy the great outdoors so much more if  actually there.

Wild Weather on the Road

June 13th, 2009

One good thing about the mobile lifestyle is the ability to quickly move on when the weather gets wild. So why are so many mobile homes wiped out by tornadoes? Insert punchline here. Or, perhaps it is so because most of those homes aren’t actually very mobile. 

What is your favorite road trip book?

May 24th, 2009

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There is no going home now.

May 2nd, 2009

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Every once in a while a song comes to mind that sums up one’s travels. Recently it was the Grateful Dead’s Brokedown Palace that reminded me “home” is wherever I park, so there is no “going home” really. At least not in the sense of going back home … only finding the next place to call home.

“Mama, mama many worlds I’ve come since I first left home.”