No grass growing under my feet
Between June and November of 2025 I spent nearly all of the time on the road. In a van, bus, plane, car, ferry, yacht, train, and my trusty Subaru. I’ve slept in every level of comfort. From fancy resorts to under a pile of blankets in the back of the van. This time period had me in over half of the States plus a wonderful week in Canada. I got to meet my new niece in San Francisco, and help my son settle into his new place in NYC. I played huge stages in front of thousands of blues fans, and dive bars in every corner of this nation. Deb and I snuck two vacations into the middle of three months of near constant touring with the Chris O’Leary Band. Boy are my arms tired.
Here’s a collection of photos from the journey. I’m a lucky dude.
