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Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness, and many of our people need it sorely on these accounts. Broad, wholesome, charitable views of men and things cannot be acquired by vegetating in one little corner of the earth all one's lifetime. ~Mark Twain
Even I am tired of looking at that cornuopia. Thanksgiving is long over, but it's been a whirlwind since then. This will be a quick entry. The LaQuinta in San Bernadino was home to about a half a dozen furry felines. They looked very well fed, which I guess means that if nothing else, the hotel didn't have any mice. 




Here is our route so far…just over 13,000 miles and counting. The red flag shows where we are now; the yellow flags are other stops. The little moons are supposed to be where we have spent the night, but they’re not completely accurate. We’ve been through 29 states in the past two and a half months, but the mid-west and north-west are looking pretty bare. I’m sure that will change as we head out to California in the next few weeks! We’ll do a final map at the end of the tour.




In celebration of the Last harvest and the end of the Celtic year we have carved our own pumpkin and named him Jack. Maybe it will help keep away malevolent spirits.
The search was on for the perfect pumpkin. Unlike in

Lake Michigan from St Joseph, MI. Since there were no hotel rooms in South Bend, IN for our Notre Dame event, we stayed over the border in Michigan. Good thing, since this a great jumping off point for exploring the quaint town of St Joseph. After viewing the "lake" we pondered why there wasn't a new term coined just for a body of water like this. We ate dinner at restaurant called Spinnaker's. Tamara had perch from Lake Superior, while Donny had a filet mignon. Not sure if it was a white or yellow perch, and it sure is hard to find info on safe/responsible freshwater fish consumption. Ocean fish are much easier to research . . .

