It’s always a treat to meet a fellow Frenchy. I got my hair cut once at Frenchy’s Barber shop in Memphis, had ice cream at Frenchy’s Ice Cream Parlor in New Hampshire, and am still trying to get to Clearwater for some Rockfish at Frenchy’s Seafood Company. A few...
My Backyard – November 29, 2007
For Thanksgiving this year, the whole clan assembled at my brother Eric’s house in Virginia for some good, clean, down-home, redneck Thanksgiving fun. I’d never heard of fried turkey until I made some Southern redneck friends. One of those Southern friend actually managed to...
Before leaving the Conch Republic, we had to get the obligatory ‘Southernmost Point’ pictures. We weaseled our way to the front of the long line of other tourists by telling people we’d ridden all the way from California – which was technically true, though we had...
Waking up to a bright but windy day, we set sail for the Conch Republic. I noticed that Biscayne National Park was close by, so we made a quick detour so I could collect one more National Parks Passport Stamp. Our route took us right past the Homestead Racetrack, holding the final round...