The lovely Max Hattler for this month’s Pig Magazine

someone to entertain me whilst I bath

the english summer

and Patti live in the park. amazing.

Leaving Charleston

Strange southern trees

Florida palms. Nearly there…

Miami. End of the road trip.

In the morning we drove out onto the blue ridge trail in the smokey mountains

I couldn’t take many pictures as I was behind the wheel on a twisty mountain road, but it was surely beautiful

Roadside swimming hole. Impossible to resist.

Back on the road.

Downtown Motel

Lovely boys took us to the Waffle House at 2am so we could learn what biscuits are

who knows what that means but they tasted good

They stole mugs for us too! They were cycling from San Francisco to NYC to raise money for a school in burma and were the sweetest most interesting people we could’ve chosen to meet. You can see their adventures here.

Motel morning

Suspect + unfortunately named breakfast

Time to hit the Smoky Mountains

The days in outside Dumfries, Virginia was a little roach filled. Jo wasn’t taking any chances.

Our wheels. This is how we roll these days.

car hair

Target in Richmond, VA were expecting a lot of custom

Then Jo had a turn at the wheel

essential car tunes

As English people we got fascinated with the biscuit concept – “chicken and gravy with biscuits”, “egg and grits with biscuits”. What?

Steering wheel shots

Luminously beautiful and blessed with amazing voice – Karen Elson at the Williamsburg Waterfront

There are worse places to see good bands

Band of Horses! So good.

Goodbye nyc

counting the cars on the New Jersey turnpike

Drove all night to get to you.

Terrifying dying baby dolls of Lafayette

Victor is not impressed.

Jo and I hanging out at MOMA

There was some wonderful work on display, but this piece made me nostalgic for the late seventies when we all rolled in them

Outside the museum