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.
It took me a while to find the cooler because I couldn’t figure out the scale of the photo!
Ah….but it doesn’t keep the wild Matt’s at bay.
I think the bears already had ice cream.
Don’t want those bears eating all you matzah.