From Virginia, my next destination was New England.

From Virginia it was back north, across the Mason Dixon line into Pennsylvania.
From Virginia, my next destination was New England.

From Virginia it was back north, across the Mason Dixon line into Pennsylvania.
Sleeping on a mat in a bedouin tent was not the worst night of sleep I’ve had in the past year. But most of us were up early and ready to watch the sunrise chase the crescent moon over the eastern horizon. (more…)