Monday, September 10, 2012


The middle of nowhere, Nevada.

"Lemme" Go!

Excuse the lack of updates... Most of the places we stopped had no data service.

This one is huge:  Shark NEEDED to catch a snake on the trip.  Admittedly, I thought it was a long shot...  but it could just be that I'm terrified of them.  He spotted this little guy crossing the street and saved him from a blacktop grave.  He travelled with us through to Santa Cruz.  We got so attached to him that nowhere seemed like a suitable new home.  Maybe he's Brooklyn bound?  He goes by Bradley but Shor nicknamed him "Lemme" as in Lemme Go which I thought was hilarious.