Author: Fuzzygalore

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Memory Lane: Crater Lake

Fuzzygalore and Crudmop write their names in the snowbank along the roadway at Crater Lake, Oregon in June 2008.

What’s Left of What’s Left 1

What’s Left of What’s Left

Not too many motorcycle pictures here lately. Have you noticed? It seems that lately my life has lots of water in it. I guess it comes with the territory of living on an island,...

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Three Legs of Man

On Tuesday night, Kenny and I headed in to NYC to see what was going on at The Ear. Same stuff, different year. Motorcycles, drinks (a $2.50 fountain Diet Pepsi ) and chatting amongst our peers. You always end up meeting someone nice there.

In Art There is Truth 1

In Art There is Truth

I though that this was an interesting piece of graffiti that we saw while out for a ride two nights ago. A person with a rattlecan or a bumpersticker has one shot at telling...

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The Beef Bishop

I bet there is some very serious, historical and lofty explanation for the name of this street in Sayville, New York. It’s probably best that I don’t look up the origin so I don’t...

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The Thimbles and Home Again

I feel like I haven’t been home in ages. As we arrived home from being away again, it really felt great to know that I don’t have to be anywhere for the forseeable future. Now, don’t get me wrong. I love to go places and see new things but every once in a while you just need to be home to recharge your batteries.

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The Original Find: Heart and Sole, West Virginia

When I’m out and about I seem to always see heart-shaped things on the ground while I’m walking… like rocks, holes, ice cream splatters. It started happening often enough that I started taking pictures of them as I go along. This collection of photos documents this.

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The Stuff that Dreams are Made Of

Life is funny. You never know when you will turn the corner and have the imprint of a dream that will steer the events of your life. You can just be moseying along and...

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Visting the DeLorme Map Store in Yarmouth Maine

Right outside of Freeport in Yarmouth, Maine is the DeLorme map store. If you’ve travelled I-95 north through Maine, no doubt you’ve seen the giant globe named Eartha in it’s glass house too. We’ve driven past it for years now but time always has a way of getting away from us so we’ve never stopped in. As luck would have it yesterday, we weren’t in any kind of hurry to get anywhere and had no real timetable other than making sure we got to the last ferry across the sound, so we took the opportunity to finally go in.