As the figurative me walks towards Lovelock, I think of our last Halloween. We were in Ottawa, touring the beautiful Parliament building and Peace Tower, and walking through the street market.


We ate a Beaver Tail, and went to the Ottawa Hard Rock. The Maitre d' walked through the restauant like a zombie. He kept trying to attract some cute girl who was studying. She was so intent that she never looked up at the silent Zombie. We then walked around in truly the most biligual town in Canada.



In my trip to New York City, I have walked 548,414 steps in 45 days. I have walked 259 miles on this trip. I am 55 miles from Lovelock.