The dark mutterings of a former mild-mannered reporter for a large metropolitan daily newspaper, now living in obscurity in central Indiana.
Friday, March 08, 2013
Snug in my sleeping bag
It's dawn and 37 degrees here in Bunnell, Fla. and I'm very glad I brought a warm sleeping bag.
We arrived at sunset, pitched our tents and went to a nearby bistro for pizza before turning in early.
More later...
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