Couch Time
I’m busted. Really. I’m in seriously deep trouble. After making the first post The Sidekick about my trip to Argentina, I’ve been pulling couch duty at night because I failed to mention the third member of our travel party. Ladies and gentlemen, meet my fiancée Madeleine. Some guys might consider having their lady along a … Read more
The Sidekick
First rule of travel writing: have a sidekick. Preferably, someone gullible and hapless. They should provide color commentary that aggravates the locals, drive during rush hour traffic, fetch coffee at 6 a.m., and buy the first (and all subsequent) rounds at the bar.
Saddle Tramp in Argentina
This month, Route 287 saddle tramps through Argentina’s gaucho country.
They Sold the Y.C. Horses
We were having a drink at Stockman’s, listenin’ to the guitars ring. Jesse said, “You know, they sold the M.C. horses.” The opening verse of Ian Tyson’s “M.C. Horses” came to mind when I found out that the Y.C. horses were for sale. I wasn’t at the Stockemen’s when I heard – I was checkin’ … Read more
