Ken’s van, parked in the storage area above the garden
Ken has departed with a one-way ticket for Coldfoot, Alaska. It was a miserable 95F outside yesterday when I drove him to Winston-Salem to catch a bus for the first leg of his trip. I couldn’t help but quip that heading for the arctic is what a sensible person would do right now.
Ken put out ads to try to sell his celebrated van, but there were no serious offers. So Ken is still the van man, even if the van is in storage for a while here at the abbey.
I believe Ken plans to write about his adventures at his Spartan Student blog.
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Well, I know you will miss your friend. You provided shelter and encouragement and great food, that he will miss, I bet. Why Coldfoot, it seems like a miserable lonely place per Wiki?
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