a nip of bourbon on a foggy morning. drunk drifting.

the canoe is cookin' now with two men at the helm.

i'm the lucky one hiding in a tent.

we saw a resort on the map just a few miles ahead and raced there but it was shuttered.

so we lay under the porch and out of the rain, searching on the map for nearby food and drink.

we found it 10 miles down the river at kinder's restaurant in calhoun county. we shut the place down. forever. seriously, it closed forever. we were the last customers

and this grilled cheese bacon cheeseburger was the best thing i ever ate.

patrick took his dinner outside with june.