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09: Week Seven

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Gotta break up the driving on those long days. 

Nashville

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Music city they say. 

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NashVegas.

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New Orleans

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New Orleans was a whirl of visual information and inspiration. 

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We worked at a community kitchen for a few hours, preparing donated food with some other volunteers to be given out downtown. 

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The sense of decay and rebirth is everywhere, 10 years after Katrina. 

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Wind chime tree. 

Crawfish po'boy and seafood gumbo. 

Crawfish po'boy and seafood gumbo. 

Saw some music on Frenchman St., met some fascinating folks, and just felt the different vibe New Orleans carries. 

Won't soon forget our time there -- it was a world away from any other U.S. city.


Houston

Then we found our dude Jonny in Houston. Plus the homie Zac. 

08: Week Six

We're in Nashville. 

Outside feels like a wet, hot blanket. 

Finally reached a town where we don't have friends to stay with, so night one landed us in the van.

Sitting (and smelling) at a cafe now writing and drawing and perusing our Couchsurfing options and... posting this. (Lost my first draft to a random glitch again, whoop-whoop!)

Oh, the moments when I wonder what the point of all this blogging is. 

But the answer is discipline.

It's an exercise in keeping something up for 12 weeks despite the rigamarole and random-ness of travel.

If nothing else, it's a good exercise for future projects (he reminds himself), and a digital logbook of our travels to look back on. 

Anywho.

Washington D.C.

Looong day of travel from our stopover in Boston and we reached our lovely hosts in the nation's capitol, Angie and Mike. 

They led us to a pool the next day (our first), and a Sunday Funday -- as the cool kids are calling it -- commenced. On a rooftop.

They were far too good to us.

From there we explored!

Sight-seeing and all that. 

We did the monuments and a few Smithsonians.  

Free museums are the best way to spend a few hours traveling...

Keep ya busy and get your mind thinking differently.

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Thomas Cole's "Voyage of Life"  included four huge paintings in one room that depicted phases of life; childhood, youth, manhood and old age, followed by angels and stuff.

After a while in a museum filled with paintings and quiet, you just about start feeling and smelling and hearing what the painter who made it did. 

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I was also digging the innovation section of the American history museum.

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The Museum of Natural History featured incredible animal photographers, in jungles and under the sea.

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On our last night, we caught a free comedy show at this awesome bar called The Big Hunt -- highly recommended!

Free pool never hurts. 

Free pool never hurts. 

Then we started our way south to Nashville...

Halfway point and the best road trip resource ever!

The road to Nashville put us on our first highway due West! Whoa. 

We are incredibly grateful to our hosts so far -- you guys have made the trip possible, and amazing. Shoutout to Gemma, Todd, Mitch/Kevin/Goodman, James and Brian, Goodman again, and Angie/Mike! You guys rock and we're planning our thank you gifts!

LASTLY! I know nobody's reading this far, but in the spirit of sharing the good things in life with the good people in life... but we've found something incredible:

Swimmingholes.org -- it's a database for all of the swimming holes around the USA. 

"Road trip dips" are our new best friends. We've used it to hit two so far by just finding one on the map between our starting point and our destination. 

We're not talking crowded parks, these are easily some of the most beautiful water experiences we've ever had. Butterflies and waterfalls and the whole 9, just a short hike usually off the freeway. Safe to say we'll be using it again.

Nothing better. Especially in the middle of a long, hot day of driving. 

The journey continues on Instagram @thegoodscene!

07: Week Five

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Yesterday we woke up in the rain.

Tent's rainfly was soaked. Laundry we hung up to dry was pretty moist. Shoes were damp.

But spirits were high.

Nothing like some nature time for rejuvenation.


Portland, Maine

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Portland was also a pretty rad town, of the coastal party scene variety. 

We only managed a short weekend there, and then a quick stop to drop off some beer to our generous hosts. James and Brian welcomed us right into their lives for two days, with some night life, some swimming on the river, and a sweet barbecue at sunset. 


Acadia National Park

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So our weekly updates are a little less than weekly. But we're trying. 

This past week (or weekish segment of time), we found ourselves mostly deep in Maine's Acadia National Park, found on a big island way up north in Maine called Mount Desert. 

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After our rainy last morning, we found our way to a coffee shop for breakfast and to plot our next moves. 

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Taste of blueberry-basil lemonade c/o of our friendly barista Heather at The Independent, a cafe in Bar Harbor. 

Camping Acadia

I'm learning cribbage from Luc, keep the ol' brain sharp.

I'm learning cribbage from Luc, keep the ol' brain sharp.

After Portland, Maine, we camped for four nights in and around Acadia National Park on Mount Desert Island... Way way up there in the northeast. Kinda San Juan Islands-y. 

Sidenote: Dad, we broke the lantern. Back in week two. But we'll fix it or replace it!

(But in the meantime, a flashlight + an opaque water bottle can work wonders...)

We got a couple great hikes in up there.

Overall, Maine is a pretty sweet spot. 

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We woke up at 330 one morning, drove to what we thought was Cadillac Mountain, location of one of the earliest sunrises in North America... Also, drivable and quite touristy. 

We ended up at a different mountain somehow, walking up a wagon road in the dark, reasonably convinced we were lost and sure to miss the sunrise... until we came across a trailhead around 5am. 

At the top of that, we found an empty peak and a world about to wake up. 

Turned out we were on Mount Sergeant instead, where we caught the whole thing. 

Sitting in Boston again, our pitstop on the way to Washington DC, where we'll spend a couple days exploring and catching up with our pal Angie. 

We went to DC in 8th grade for a school trip, perhaps the beginnings of our traveling duo... Now the return.

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06: Week Four

Let's see... where did we leave off?

Caught our fellow westsider Mitchell's band, Stuart's Giant, playing at the Skinny Pancake.

We're talking some Berklee-educated, far out musicians. These guys jammed out for a couple of hours, and gave us a preview of what was to come in Boston. Keyboard player couldn't play, but these three characters laid down the groove and made for a super fun show.

Mitch, Kevin, Goodman   

Mitch, Kevin, Goodman

 

Burlington

Todd took us out on a school night and we saw some Burlington night life -- great time. Three Needs and Ake's Place where awesome. 

Burlington is apparently the birthplace of Phish, and the town that Bernie Sanders was mayor of, or something. (I'm not gonna check these facts right now because I'm just tired.) 

We made some friends and really enjoyed our time in The 'Burl. It's basically a beautiful beach town on Lake Champlain with the Adirondack mountains off in the distance. Lotsa good beer, sunshine and cool beaches, as exhibited on the Instagram. 

It was similar to Bellingham in a lot of ways. Burlingham -- College town, similar size, similar vibe. Super fun.

Then we hit the road up to Boston to stay at Mitch's place. 


Boston

Boston is old. 

Ali (Luc's sister) flew out to meet us for the week.

The British are coming.


Stuart's Giant

Mitch and the gang are full time musicians, gigging and teaching and running their own band. 

They knocked out a rad recording and we filmed the session and made a video for them. Coming soon.

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"We got the tools and the means."


Road Notes

Something we keep seeing: hiring signs. Everywhere we go places are hiring.

Move somewhere, get a job, make some friends, see another place. 


NEXT: Portland, Maine

Actually I finish this up there. Each week gains a day, considering my plan was to do these updates on Wednesdays. Staying consistent-ish though!

05: Week Three

Chicago

The "bean" (or donut)

The "bean" (or donut)

After just about settling into Chicago for good... We decided it was time to leave after all, so we finally hit the road. 

Time lapse-ing behind the scenes

Time lapse-ing behind the scenes

The Chi was real nice -- great city.

It's bigger than Seattle by a lot, but without the hills, and with the L (elevated train), it feels very connected. 

It was super bike-able, lots to do, toasty weather, humongous lake, and beautiful young people all over the place doesn't hurt.

Gemma showed us around her midwest, and we got a lot of camera practice in. These are all shots from both Luc and I's cameras. 


Toronto

We somehow finagled our way across the border and back. (Thanks to Jessica who mailed my passport to Chicago!)

Drove through a crazy storm on the way to Toronto, then we shared a pizza and tested an urban traveler's legend...

Turns out you  can  sleep in a van in a Walmart parking lot. (Or nobody noticed us?)

Turns out you can sleep in a van in a Walmart parking lot. (Or nobody noticed us?)

We just had to know.

Our girlfriends. 

Our girlfriends. 

With our curiosity satisfied, we woke up, made PB&J's and drove to see a natural wonder. 


Niagara Falls

We've played around with the tourist-y thing on this trip, seen some natural wonders and such. 

Niagara was the most recent.

She's a beaut.

Maid of the Mist

Maid of the Mist

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The power...

The power...

It was worth the crowds. 

After a brief stop in Utica, NY ("the city that god forgot")... We drove into the Adirondacks to camp. 


Upstate NY / Adirondacks

We posted up in an empty campground on Schroon Lake up in the Adirondacks under a blanket of stars. 

Later on, we looked up from our s'mores and watched a meteor shower.

It's all about those moments.


Breakdown

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Then we woke up, started the drive to Burlington, Vermont, only to have the van breakdown near Ticonderoga, NY.

Hilariously we were playing around with the iPhone timelapse feature when we broke down, so you literally watch it happen on our Instagram or right here:

Luc correctly guessed our issue was the fuel pump and we called triple A.

AAA is definitely a worthy investment -- coming through in the clutch. 

Then Jim our friendly tow truck driver strapped our baby up on the truck and drove us to Burlington, Vermont to a GMC dealership where we got the fuel pump fixed for way too much money. 

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So it goes. 

Luckily that was our next destination.

So we're in Burlington, crashing at our buddy Todd's; making friends, swimming and riding bikes.

(He read the blog earlier on and shot me a text inviting us out here and we're so grateful!)

It's a killer town.

Tonight we're seeing our Boston buddy Mitchell's band play in Burlington at the Skinny Pancake, and tomorrow we head down to Boston!

Come along for the ride! Follow via @thegoodscene on Instagram!