Well, we wanted to get an early start, but sometimes things just don’t happen the way you plan. And anyway, it doesn't really matter when a beginning comes...just that it comes.
I had the wonderful opportunity of driving our wondrous gypsy wagon we call Maeve. She's a big ole gal, and at first it was hard to keep her in the lines, but I figured her out!
We put over 100 gallons of biodiesel into her today, filling up once in LA and then again in Sacramento. We shared dinner at the Sacramento Natural Foods Coop, and took a late night drive through the Sierras to our destination in Nevada City — a crazy old gold town and former home of populist folk singer U.Utah Phillips.
I'm excited about our gig tomorrow in Grass Valley. Even though it definitely has its share of ganja farms, it was actually named that because I believe it was actually once a grassy valley.
Here's a video Jason shot today...
More to come from the road...
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