I ducked inside this abandoned barn yesterday evening to escape a storm, and decided to spend the night here as the rains kept on pounding until near sunset.
That's the idea, at least. I'm walking westward from New York City for nine months or so.
If everything goes according to plan, I'll be in Oregon when the clock runs out.
If nothing goes according to plan, maybe I'll end up in Peru or Mongolia or Pennsylvania.
You can read all about the details of my trip
if you're so inclined.
Was it as creepy as it looks?
It wasn’t creepy, just dark. Although it did smell like cats.
Spookier than the graveyard, for sure. Hard to imagine getting comfortable in that setting, even with an air mattress. What was it like?
Sorry I left my cats in there.
Creepers Jeepers movie set?