

Day Fifty-Six: Tupelo - Amory
We crawled out of bed just in time to see the Kellums before they left for Church. Andrew popped a tray of Monkey Bread into the oven for...


Day Fifty-Five: Tupelo
Katie woke up at the crack of dawn to get ready for her long drive back to New Orleans. Slater and I, on the other hand, slept and slept,...


Day Fifty-Four: Memphis - Tupelo, MS
After sleeping on the idea of spending one more day in our company, Katie decided to procrastinate her drive back to New Orleans and...


Day Fifty-Three: Little Rock - Memphis, TN
Tío woke up bright and early, ready to play, and just in time for us to say goodbye to Mac and Amelia before they left for work. Frieder...


Day Fifty-Two: Little Rock (Rest Day)
It felt like Christmas morning: we were woken up by Tío’s irresistibly precious howl, his desperate attempt at convincing us to rise and...


Day Fifty-One: Russellville - Little Rock
Remember that puppy I just couldn’t live without (see yesterday’s post)? Yeah, well, today revolved around him. Slater and I packed up...


Day Fifty: Ozark - Russelville
We woke up at 9:30, which was WAY too late, and to our dismay, our clothes were still not dry. We laid them outside on the sidewalk to...


Day Forty-Nine: Fort Smith - Ozark
We wasted no time in the morning in our humble hotel room, and crossed the road to Denny’s, where the portion sizes were notably larger...


Day Forty-Eight: Fort Smith (Rest Day)
This was our first intentional rest day in quite some time, and we were STOKED! It was the 4th of July and we had big plans… not. Our...


Day Forty-Seven: Checotah - Fort Smith, AR
That just might have been the worst night’s sleep of the trip so far, so that was fun. First of all, the water from the storm seeped into...