Klassic Man

Out beyond the frigates and freighters, cuttin' blue seas towards the equator. The lifestyle of joy and leisure, anchors up for a week...

We sat for a meal, straight from the pirate's booty, at Meehan's Irish Pub in St. Augustine, Florida. Salmon with the potatoes of mash,...

Narrow Gauge Gorge at Pebble Chunk Pass. The Saturday afternooner, bustling through the loose boulders along the 0% grade in the gorge. ...

This chalet, in northern PA, reminds me of a place I watched on TV while a Hungry Man was on my TV tray. Take a close look, the stairway...

Sitting, five hours on a plane, belted in after a drive on the Baltimore Beltway. First stop, Las Vegas from Lord Baltimore, for a...

Circa 2016: The waters of the Birchwood Creek cross over collapsed bridge abutments in King George, VA along Route 3. Very close to...

This is not a winning raffle/lotto ticket, nor is it June 17, 2022. The date is June 25, 2022 and I am hand writing this note as I sit...

Location Log: Cammal, PA State Game Lands 25 NNW of Huntley Mountains East of Pine Creek Lycoming County, PA PA, USA ...

There are a few places out there in the green beyond that really kick into my feels. Places where the dirt is dirtier, where the grass...

The pirates and all their mates, Captain Hook, Captain Gus, BlackBeard, Sea Legs Sally and all the others, they say the red sea glass is...

Posted up in Bradenton Beach, popped out on the Florida Room with my bubble knee but I'm not drinking bubble tea. My room with a view,...

I had a Land Before Time moment in the back drop of the hollow. The Ferns, epically prehistoric, the vinca vines coating the forest...

I can only hope to stick to the Code. I hope to keep my consistency, my loyalty, my dedication to the code of conduct that builds...

I'm on 1 right now. Posted up w/ toes in the sand, cold drink in my mug. I'm up in my own face with it. Covid Regs by the Feds are...

Ledo Key Beach, FLA. is my new jump off. The sand is soft like Johnson's Baby Powder, Gold Bond or Arm and Hammer. It sits on the skin,...

The ski lodge is crankin'. In accordance with strict CDC, Covid protocol, proper measures are in place to ensure the safety of all...

Landed along the backwoods of Otter Run, the hue of the photo reminiscent of 1942. Flashing back when the logs were floated, after...

On a lonely, lonesome highway, west of Minersville, the days first cigarette was finger flicked from the driver of the truck in front of...

I found my Blue Zone in Puerto Rico. Specifically, San German. The southern end of the island where the pirates pirated booty and the...

When I'm out of the woods, I miss being in the woods. Alongside all the critters and the fallen limbs and the snow in winter and the...