Been traveling for awhile, beautiful country out here. I'd probably appreciate it better if I didn't need new boots. I wish I still had my bike, I traded it for a halfway decent set of overclothes back at the last market. It's hard to keep a job and the price of money changes every day. I guess I'll be grateful when winter hits, though hopefully I'll have found you then. You'd like the hat I got in the bargain, it's just your style. Big, floppy, and absolutely ridiculous over my hoodie. Maybe I'll get a red ribbon for it and it'll look like the one I gave you that Christmas. Well not really, but the resemblance is there. 

    Why am I rambling about a hat?

    Anyways, I hope you're doing well, wherever you are. I passed a small camp of people who were trying to start their own way, without a government. Not sure about the logistics of that if or when they get bigger, but they seemed happy for now. One lady offered me a cigarette, no strings. Sweet of her, folks are pretty careful about conserving things nowadays. They also told me to watch out, apparently there's a gang of folks who are going with a medieval-Sir Arthur type theme. Except they're a band of robbers. Not even Robin Hood types, just flat out robbers. I'm not too worried, I don't have anything worth stealing anyways.

    I don't know how to finish this entry, so I guess I'll just stop here.