- Leaving home
- Leaving home
- Bob and Peggy Cherry, lovely family in Bel Air, MD
- Yikes
- My buddy Baiz (and Tom!) in Baltimore
- My buddy, Penn, in Baltimore
- Fishing on the golf course
- Band practice, awesome
- Corey Mosely, Lynee Michelle, and family take me in outside Baltimore
- Walking out of Sugarleaf Vineyard
- The morning milking
- Gail Hobbs-Page and the goat farm, what a sanctuary
- My new family in Arrington, VA
- Nanny whips out the banjo
- Lovely hosts at Sweet Briar Laura, Lauck, Katie, and Meghan
- A student comedy show at Sweet Briar college, not a male in sight
- It’s always interesting walking into a Wendy’s looking like you’ve just come out of the Rocky Mountain wilderness
- John and Karen Franklin, hosts and friends in Lynchburg, VA
- A friendly man outside Bedford, VA
- The crew “crack-filling” outside of Bedford, VA, great guys
- Outside Blue Ridge, VA
- Shane Wilson, strong and shining man, took me in with his family in Blue Ridge, VA
- Coal coming out of Roanoke
- Uncle Don and Aunt Helen in Roanoke, VA
- Huzzah Blue Ridge!!!
- Storm rocked the ol’ mandolin
- Storm and Bree, Dale and Becki’s grandkids. Adorable
- Dale Crittenden and Becki Compton, my mountain mama and papa in Copper Hill, VA
- The beautiful Watkins children. I came this close to tossing out my belongings and packing these little ones up instead.
- The Winter Cornhole Showdown begins in Horse Pasture, VA
- Perhaps my favorite response to the statement that I’ve walked from just south of Philly: “Ain’t no way.”
- Farewell sweet Virginia, hello North Carolina
- The Bryan family (minus Rob) in Greensboro, NC. The best
- Breakfast for dinner at Liberty Baptist Church
- Hair stylist and sage extraordinaire Lee Taylor makes me beautiful
- At Victoria’s diner in Clover, SC
- At Yesterday’s diner in Blacksburg, SC
- Rob and Lacy Chapman, South Carolina mama and papa
- Matt Matthews and John Mark, hosts in Greer, SC
- Jane Harrison and Ellis Fisher, my lovely friends in Greenville, SC
- Austin Ducworth, the man who sailed me into Georgia…okay, fine, we motored, but it was still awesome
- The Korner Kitchen in Hartwell, GA
- Penn visits me on the road. Royston 4 life, baby!
- Charles and Martha McDonald of Winder, GA
- The Williamson girls treat me for lunch
- Christmas at Ebeneezer Baptist
- Santa Claus, for real
- Pat and Ted Williams of Hawg Heaven
- Reverend Jim Avery, storyteller and wise man
- Daniel’s, the best burgers and kindest folks around
- Pecans foraged on the roadside, delicious
- Uncle Billy in Shady Grove, AL
- The great squirrel feast
- The men at the barbershop in Auburn, AL
- Reverend Orlando Sim, Tuskegee, AL
- The rockstars at Montgomery Academy
- Oh, Alabama
- The barbershop outside Selma
- Mr. Moore’s barbeque, the best around
- The MLK Jr. Day “Stop the Violence” march, sad and sobering
- End violence now
- Officers Tubbs and Clark take me to lunch
- Where the marchers began
- Chief Riley, my hero in Selma
- Walking by a memory of Bloody Sunday
- Marian and Herb Furman, Alabama grandparents
- The crew in Vredenburgh
- Roadside treasure
- Shrimp boat in Orange Beach
- Oyster shucking
- The Gulf!
- A sail with Marian and Herb
- Go to Cool Beans in Montgomery!
- Willy Grey
- Naomi and Esther, a brief and lovely meeting
- Wayne and Marcia Lien take me in at Ft. Morgan
- Biking across the world, Bong and Daniel meet again
- Mardi Gras
- Mr. George and Goat
- Jim and Rob meet me on the road
- Paul Fitch, host and cook extraordinaire
- George Throop, fellow walker
- Beginning ten of the most beautiful miles I’ve seen yet leaving Jeanerette, LA
- Ayanna and Gabby in Rayne
- Into the swamp
- The fais-do-do
- Danielle Fusilier, big sis in Rayne
- Jesse Vanosdol, fellow cross country walker on 90. Yes!
- The family at C’est Bon in Mermentau, LA
- Arthur LeBlanc and grandbaby, Iowa, LA
- Sweet glory
- On the far end of the terrifying Lake Charles I-10 bridge
- Willie Verret and Felicity, Sulphur, LA
- Monica rocks the swing
- Tearsa and Anastasia, beauties
- The gorgeous family
- Ben and Elfreide Sessions on the porch, Huffman, TX
- Pete McBride walks with me for a hot Texas day
- Our 41st commander in chief, President George H.W. Bush. A surreal afternoon, and an honor
- My magnificent steed, Navajo
- Riding with Molly at TJM Ranch
- Tom, Peter, and Molly McMinn, Hempstead, TX
- Vergie and Mandela stop to see if I need a ride outside Hempstead, TX
- Papa Brandon Bockman and Grandpa John
- Mama Angel Bockman and little ones Luther and Georgia in Ledbetter, TX
- Upstairs in the general store
- At the Cafe 290 diner in Manor, TX
- Brownie Troop #1361 (rockstars), with friends and hosts Leslie and Jessica Chatham
- The Andice General Store, “Best Hamburgers in the World”
- Throwing washers at the Alexander’s, Andice, TX
- Butchering a wild hog
- Lacy and Wyatt Alexander
- Mitch Alexander preparing for the feast
- Steve and Rita waiting for a ride outside Lampasas, TX
- Nick Jones, hero of the game
- Ribs at The Lonesome Dove, so good I almost cried
- Bill and Patsy Fraser, Brownwood, TX
- Santa Anna, TX
- Above Santa Anna on the mesa
- Pedro and Mary, Santa Anna, TX
- Tex Wright spins some yarns, Santa Anna, TX
- Nena Wilson fixes a feast
- Granddad Jerald and grandson
- Nena, Jerald, and Tish Wilson, hosts in Novice, TX
- Mom visits me on the road!
- Jessica and Kyle Watson of Lawn, TX
- Q&A with the Newlife Alliance kids
- Rockstars!
- Lark shows me how to swaddle a baby
- Forrest Harmel with baby Amora (and Jen in spirit)
- Baby Lark on mama Izzy!
- Beautiful family
- Drought
- Skylar, our fishing expert
- Sunset in Buford, TX
- Walking through the biggest windfarm on earth
- Jose Castillo, Hermleigh, TX
- Friend on the road
- Kenneth, near Dermott, TX
- Justin and Veronica let me shower and feed me enchiladas at Covered S Ranch, Dermott, TX
- Roping at Danny and Tania Vernon’s home in Post, TX
- The regulars at George’s, Post, TX
- Mel Jack pulls over to Gatorade and popcorn me, Slaton, TX
- Father Joe James, Slaton, TX
- Valerie Wynn reveals the secrets of the enchilada, Lubbock, TX
- Clint and Stevie Porter, and beautiful li’l girl
- The Sananikone’s at the IT Deli, Shallowater, TX
- Southeastern Asian feast in the making
- Christy and David Sananikone, Shallowater, TX
- The expanse
- Remembering the game
- Nelda and James Blackwell, Littlefield, TX
- Keep hands out of the cotton gin
- Freddie readies the brisket
- The 100 steak cooker (right half)
- The great steak feast
- Freddie and Pam Maxwell
- Sharon Bradley, Sudan, TX
- Muleshoe, TX
- “Are you Andrew?” “Yes, ma’am.” “You’re staying with us tonight.” “Yes ma’am!”
- The Stancells, Farwell, TX
- The Santa Fe line along 84
- Abandoned church, Taiban, NM
- Fort Sumner, NM
- The road says, “Smile!”
- On the way to Santa Rosa, NM
- At Track Ranch with the Olneys
- Sharon, Owen, and Ted Olney
- The Chavez family, Fort Sumner, NM
- Puerto de Luna to Santa Rosa, some of the most beautiful miles of them all
- Bo Cribbs prepares a feast, outside Santa Rosa, NM
- The Cribbs Thompson crew
- Guy Cribbs points epic-ly into the distance
- Homemade ice cream
- Don Thompson and grandson Trey
- Brothers on the road: Raymond and Daniel, shine on, boys!
- San Jose, NM
- Beginnings of the Sangre de Cristos
- The Benedictine monastery, Pecos, NM
- Jim, my mini-doughnut savior
- New friends and roadtrippers Kate and Nick, you da bombs
- The Rio Grande
- Dominique, Mary, and Ona, Santa Fe, NM
- Archie shuttles me back in style, Cerrillos, NM
- The Turquoise Trail
- A beautiful sight, Cerrillos, NM
- Alexis and Archie, and Peepers, Cerrillos, NM
- Frankie
- On Sandia Peak, Albuquerque, NM
- Sunset on Sandia
- Tempting
- Tolly, the dweeb
- Tolly, the dude
- Jeremy works magic on “the disc”
- Jeremy and Vivian Madrid, Yah-Ta-Hey, NM
- Chris and James Paisano, a grand welcoming, Fort Defiance, NM
- Touring the back canyons where James grew up
- The Roundabout Divas, Burnside, AZ
- Ray Tsosie, ever-comforting, Burnside, AZ
- Marcel stops to say hey outside Ganado, AZ (visit his blog: sporadicnomadic.blogspot.com)
- Christine and Anderson, two of the many kind-hearted who stopped to help on Navajo rez
- Golds and Josh visit me on the road in style, Steamboat, AZ
- The welcoming party, Jeddito, AZ
- The welcome feast: mutton stew, fry bread, and Navajo buns (above)
- Lala and pup, Jeddito, AZ
- Braylon and his tools, Jeddito, AZ
- All that remains of “the old ones,” Jeddito, AZ
- Angie, Michele, and Lisa, Jeddito, AZ
- Breakfast in the kitchen house, Jeddito, AZ
- The Many Goat clan (and one lucky dude)
- Merril, Derrick, and Jarold help out on the long stretch to Tuba City, AZ
- Sunset in the desert
- Crystal and Rodney Yazzie, Tuba City, AZ
- Village on “Mars,” AZ
- The Chees make the trek up for another rendezvous, Marble Canyon, AZ
- Erin and Colin, fellow Vermonters, of course they pulled over to say hello
- The Colorado River, Marble Canyon, AZ
- The Vermillion Cliffs, AZ
- The grandest canyon of them all
- The Lanes and I explore the North Rim
- No cameras were hurt in the making of this photo
- Cristelle and Jean, Angel’s Landing, Zion
- Entering the Narrows
- If only these pictures did Zion justice
- Canyoneers
- A helpful reminder at mile 25, west of St. George, UT
- Riverside, NV
- Nightwalking I-15
- The Caulkins, Overton, NV
- That will never get old, Lake Mead, NV
- Rose Davis in Stovepipe Wells, DV, my desert hero
- Out of the flames at last!
- On the way to Mt. Whitney summit, ecstasy
- The top! Suffering soon to come
- Gorgeous land not gorgeous enough to erase the pain of 22 miles and over 14,000 feet
- Jill, the ranger from Death Valley! and new friend, Big Pine, CA
- Amber and Brynn fixing me a bomb wrap, outside Bishop, CA
- Into the Sierras
- Veranique and Bill come back to drop off a mint chocolate chip milkshake, oh wow, outside Lee Vining, CA
- Yosemite, the beginning
- Climbers
- Does this mean I can’t run?
- Yosemite, the end
- Jeff and Darren (the Groundskeeper and the Mayor, respectively) and friend, Catheys Valley, CA
- The hills of velvet gold, outside Planada, CA
- Bil and Mae Gleason of Midpines, CA
- Hector and Gonzalo, Planada, CA
- Ivonne and Mark Hancock, Patterson, CA
- First glimpse of the big blue, shrouded in fog, Mt. Hamilton, CA
- Sarah, Bruce, and Karen invite me to lunch and make my day, Joseph Grant Park, CA
- Into San Jose, CA
- Ushered onto the beach by friends and family
- James Paisano giving a welcoming, blessing, and christening
- Grandparents from Alabama to Arizona!
- The Middlebury welcoming crew (brown towel = Middlebury banner to be photoshopped in someday…)































































































































































































































































































































































































































Andrew, you are walking for all of us. As the cars zoom by, too busy to hear the wind or smell the hay or sense the wisp of angel wings, you will be our senses until we can each slow down, shut up, wake up to take our own walks and listen whole-heartedly.
Yesterday, as I was walking my standard two miles, I was walking with you, and I heard these words in my head as if they were spoken from some Higher place directly to you: “Your feet are the fingers feeling the pulse of Mother Earth.”
Let your fingers do the walkin’, Dear One. Keep on keepin’ on–for all of us, for yourself, for these Times, and for Mother Earth and Father Sun. You go, Crystal Blisterman!
xxGale
Andrew, is there someway to label the pics, to correlate with your writing, as we have no idea where you are and who you are with.
Love Kathy
Andrew,
A friend of mine just sent me some of your emails and a link to your blog. I think you are a terrific writer. Thanks for reminding me to “be attuned to the extraordinary in everyone I meet”! If you ever make your way to Texas – you have a place to stay!
Susie
I saw you in Charlotte today, I was not aware of your cause but was fascinated to know more about the sign on your back that read “Walking to Listen.” Good luck on your journey will continue to follow
hello my mom has told me about you and I think you have struck gold in my heart oppertunity somthing meaningful you not only taught me to persue my dreams but explore my dreams to see if my planned life is worth going for who knows you could be the reason that I succeed I dont want to leave life saying I made it I want to be saying I had fun and I feel that I have furfilled my life and that im happy to go
Hey Andrew, Thank you so much for writing in, and I’m glad to hear you’re thinking and feeling all these things. I was so touched when your mom stopped to say hello and cheer me on, it mean A LOT. Please send her big thanks and love. Best of luck to you on your journey, and be sure to let me know how it goes!
In gratitude, Andrew
Andrew – Holy hell my friend I heard you were walking across the country but I suppose I never processed it until now – seeing all this. Good god you are a brave new man. Your words and photos are truly inspiring. I hope you’ve got some good reading with you. Whitman? although he appears to already be under your skin. Steinbeck – Travels with Charley (would be a cool contrast to your walk since he wrote it about his American ramblings in the ’60s). Listening to some good Gillian Welch too I hope… But you probably know all of this already.
When I get back to the US I hope to find you on the wayside and treat you to a damn good meal. Maybe even walk with you for a time.
Until then, be safe and keep smiling amigo. You are a walking poem.
Ellie,
So, so good to hear from you. I read your post when I was camping outside the Hawg Heaven BBQ joint on new year’s eve, what a welcome you gave me into 2012! Big smile that night. I’ve been walking with your words since, and with the Oliver poem. I can’t thank you enough, I don’t know if you even realize what a lift it was to hear your support. In Selma now, feeling good and walking on. I look forward to meeting up sometime when you’er back. Best, Andrew
Hi Andrew, We were blessed to share in your time at Hawg Heaven BBQ in H ogansville, Ga. on New Years Eve. You are a unique young man. We wish you the best in your travels.May God be with you always! Roxanne & Randy
I was so honored to meet you and hear some stories, and wish we could have had more time. In gratitude, Andrew
hi andrew the family from the hawg it was so nice to meet u and i pray for your journey. what u r doing is awsome .you will see more then we could see riding in a car. take care and may god bless u
Thanks for taking me in at the family table. I felt so special to be there with y’all. I’m looking forward to a happy reunion someday, and in the meantime, thinking of you and keeping in touch. All the best, Andrew
Hello Andrew,
I met you yesterday at the Civil Rights Memorial in Montgomery, Alabama. I am so impressed with your courage and will to walk,listen,feel and learn about our great country. Travel safely,dude, it was such a pleasure meeting you!
Tana Shealey
Hey Tana, meeting you and walking through the Memorial was a huge inspiration for me. Thank you for doing the work you do there, for holding the past for all of us so we can remember. Such an honor to be there, and to share even just a few minutes with you. Many thanks, and I hope all’s well, Andrew
Andrew…..just a thought………you need to redo your sign on your backpack. When I saw you in Montgomery, there was no dot com at the end……….if you would do WalkingtoListen.com it would be more clear. People would automatically understand to look at the site.
Just a kind thought…….now, following you daily.
Becky Wiggins
I see you wear the FiveFingers. I am going to get a pair soon. Do you like them? How many miles can you put in wearing them?
I do have a pair that I used to love running in, but I’ve been wearing boots on this walk, actually. Not sure how the Five Fingers would hold up with all the weight I’m carrying.
So so good to browse through this section- re your note though, I don’t think I have enough photos or a good enough camera to make Photos a separate part of my blog..: but I’ll keep your suggestion in mind. Meanwhile, I’ll give you a call next week, lots to catch up on. Walk safe brother. -m
hi andrew! i think what youre doing is amazing keep up the awesome work: )
I appreciate that, Faith. Thank you for the affirmation. Blessings to you in your work, too.
Lisboa Springs Hatchery in Pecos, New Mexico….in between Las Vegas and Santa Fe….excuse the typo earlier.
Andrew you touched the hearts of all my family. So Grateful to have been part of your journey. I say your name in all my prayers. May God continue to smile upon you and your beutiful soul.If you need anything call my Daddy Otho and we will be there for you. God Bless YOU Andrew.
You all touched my life in a profound way, too. Thank you for sharing, and you continue to be in my walking prayers. In gratitude.
W
OW Andrew,,,,,
I pray that God’s angels surround you with thier light,that and peacefullness,sorrounding you like a blankey right out of dryer..’GO WITH GOD’.,I’m so proud of u!!!!!!!
How”s the {ground grabbers} holding up for your tootisies???? Keep checkin in.
Shannon Rogers, NM
Thank you! All the love is much appreciated. All well here, hoping the same for you and your family. Best.
A happy accident allowed me to hear just a bit of your walk, your heart and the heart of some of the fine people you listened to along your way. I cried with the tender love I felt for all God’s creatures that my listening awoke in my heart. Thank you, dear Andrew, for this gift. A mother of sons your age,
Trish in Glenwood Springs, Colorado.
Thanks so much, Trish! So glad to know this was moving.
Heard about your travels on This American Life, just as I am about to drive across the country, get this, from Philadelphia, with a mandolin in my trunk, a Gillian Welch tune in my head, and a hunger for people’s stories. Your story hit close to home.
Good luck with the ride!
I heard your story on This American Life and hearing you talk about the last part of your walk into the pacific ocean moved me to tears. one of my friends just completed a solo road trip visiting every national park in the US and your story reminded me of many of the experiences that she has shared with me. i am looking forward to reading your book. your story is truly inspiring.
Thank you for such a beautiful story. I’m sitting in my living room with my dad–we just listened to the ‘This American Life’ show, I’m 32, he’s 73 and we’re both in tears. This was just such a beautiful story. Congratulations on such an accomplishment–not just the walking but the unique way you found to share such soulful stories with the public. What a warm hearted and unexpected gift.