Candace and I are now one week into our sabbatical and living in a gravel pit in northern California at 4500 feet. Literally - a gravel pit. It is a strange and dusty little place with plenty of rocks, squatters, and a cat the keeps relieving itself near our tent. It is perfect.
It helps me feel God everytime I leave.
Anyways, we are alive and only slightly malnourished.
Go Canucks!
-Jer
2 comments:
you already left? what vehicle did you get? are you going to journal this trip? make sure you get to the coast. perhaps big sur. monterey bay, santa cruz or even frisco. word.
Hi Jeremy,
What magazine is my "blog" in?
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