by Jamie Cattanach | Jun 6, 2018 | Travel
Being in Montana is a little bit like being in love, at least in that you don’t sleep much. Or at least, I don’t. Light sleeper that I am, the sun pretty much dictates my waking hours — and up here, it’s out from 5:30 a.m. until well past 10 at...
by Jamie Cattanach | May 27, 2018 | Travel
Six days and two-thousand miles away from Asheville, hello from Bozeman, Montana. It has been a week. I’ve wandered from slow Missouri — whose truck drivers somehow unanimously think it’s okay to sit in the left lane and who, when they finally deign...
by Jamie Cattanach | May 17, 2018 | Travel
So I almost signed a lease in Asheville. I know. IÂ know. The summer of wanderlust! And westward journeying! And committing to no commitments! But then I arrived in this weird little town cradled on all sides by green, smoke-blown mountains. I summitted Mount Mitchell...
by Jamie Cattanach | May 1, 2018 | Travel
Today I write from a coffee shop in Asheville, populated by blue-haired sippers of both camps: dye and age. I was told to expect the east coast’s answer to Portland, and that’s exactly what this town feels like — with an extra dose of pick-up trucks...
by Jamie Cattanach | Apr 22, 2018 | Travel
Hello from a cabin in a small set of hills that calls itself the town of Trenton, about twenty minutes south of Chattanooga. After driving six hours through Bible belt backroads to see the Georgia Guidestones, I danced my way between Georgia, North Carolina and...
