When our Hobbits were camped on the edge of the Midgewater Marshes, they saw flashes of light in the distance. We, the reader, know that this was Gandalf fighting off the Nazgul. This was where I was on my journey on Saturday night, June 11th. There was a battle happening in the distance. I don’t often get

This was a tough one. All the people. Just…so many people. I met my friend for lunch in midtown, than walked down Park Avenue to the theatre, to go to work. I love this city. I really do. But I also hate it. Because so many people. Still, I managed to put in my headphones

These stickers started appearing around the city several weeks ago. I’ve only ever seen them placed on the curb. Doesn’t it just lift your spirits a little bit to see that? Amazing. This past week has been spent working several jobs. Though I’ve had plenty of opportunities to walk, I haven’t had the chance to blog

It’s Memorial Weekend and I’m racking up the miles. On my Hobbit Journey I have met up with Strider and we have just left Bree. I wonder why Galdalf didn’t meet us like he said he would? Summer is coming. It’s harder for me to walk long distances in the summer than in the winter.

I’ve arrived at The Prancing Pony in Bree! I would like to note that The Hobbits did spend a chunk of the past several miles on ponies. I didn’t though. I’ve been walking. It feels great to get over the mountains and out of the Shire. I will need to purchase a new pair of shoes