Well, I made it to Arkansas! After many delays on the greyhound and a misplaced luggage snafu, I’m here at last, minus my bag, sadly. Fingers are crossed that it will be recovered and sent to Knoxville. For now, I’m stuck with one outfit for the next week or so. The one I was wearing in my last post.
Thank goodness its hot here.
So, I think I am in the Ozarks. In the town of Eureka Springs, but you wouldn’t know it by looking outside, where the constant buzz of cicadas can be heard, and my view is a bunch of trees. My friends and hosts are at work, so I am here, relaxing and recovering from the greyhound journey, drinking coffee and listening to the melancholic music of M. Ward, which probably isn’t a good idea.
More to come.
All the best,