Take me to the river
Trip Start Mar 23, 2008
51Trip End Jul 17, 2008
Map your own trip!
Show trip route
Where I stayed
He and his wife were Canadian, and free thinkers. I really enjoyed my stay with them. Her home is one I dreamed would someday be mine. Everything was full of life, I love it. On the counter sat a sugar dish, the exact same one my grandmother had. Inside was brown sugar, the only thing she ever kept in it.
The next day while shopping in publix, I met Farmer D. He approached me and asked "is that your rig out there?" I told him about my trip and my mission, and my show that night at the Guitar Bar. He asked, "where are you staying?" at the time i was going to head into down town again and scope out the location. "i'm not sure, somewhere down town" "well if you need a place i've got a spare room and bath downtown" this was perfect. so he gave me directions, and I met up with him later. He is an organic farmer, sucessful in his youth. That night he brought friends to the gig, and was very helpful and supportive. the show... lot's of smoke billowed into the bar room setting, and as for equiptment? Mic seemed blown at best and I couldn't even plug the guitar in. well, I guess it's not about that. After the show a friend i met earlier that day dropped me this note:
If you reach one person than you've changed the world. Your voice is amazing. Good luck on your journey.
(guy who played for you in the park)