22 Hours

at Wall…

and then back on the road

again, this time to

Reno

with three dogs to the Whitney Peak,

an unlikely dog-friendly venue

downtown.

We met friends for dinner across the river at the Washoe Public House and after a night

of worry were relieved to discover an excellent

Dog Park a mere block away.

Next up was the Nevada Museum of Art

where Jack Bacon was lurking around the last few days of his Lorenzo Latimer show,

and I finally got a look at mine  while upstairs we ended up with not quite enough time for

Jean LaMarr before meeting with Bill Fox in the auditorium for our noontime Artbite

conversation, after which it was back to the pub for a latish lunch and, three-ish, back

on the road again; Wadsworth,

Nixon,

Empire and

Wall Spring.

Full stop, fully stopped.

 

6 thoughts on “22 Hours

    1. mikesmoore Post author

      Actually we had a pretty good crowd; forty or so as opposed to an expected seven or dozen.

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