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.
Looks like the beginning of a breakdance.
Holy crap. What the hay-nay is going on.
Cute AND talented!
Have to wonder if he felt sheepish after you took his picture