Rhiannon and I were married at Ceren Ered in TN on May 17, 2024, in a spectacular Pagan handfasting ceremony we created ourselves, with Mama Maureen and Solitaire officiating. It was the weekend of Ceren Ered’s annual Beltane, “May Moon Magic,” and friends came in from around the country. Ever since, our lives have been a rollercoaster whirlwind of adventures (as in fact, they had been since we first got together at the same event a year before…
In June we drove to Salem, MA for Jimmy Clark’s Tarot film release: “A Fool’s Journey,” where we stayed with Gypsy Ravish. Then off to the Smithsonian Air & Space Museum, and 4th of July at the National Mall in Washington, DC. We did Starwood in Ohio; then Nashville Pagan Pride; followed by Busch Garden’s Hallowscream and later Christmastown in Williamsburg, VA, and Mt Vernon; the National Zoo in DC; and a book-signing at the Buckland Museum in Cleveland.
We were away in Raleigh on Sept. 27 when Hurricane Helene hit Asheville with devastating winds and catastrophic flooding. After we returned home we helped friends salvage what we could from their mud-filled houses.
We flew to Las Vegas in October for the Sin City Witches Samhain Soiree and some great shows, visiting with our Vegas Vortex friends Samina, Badger, Peggy, Gary, Katlyn and Haleigh. Locally we attended the Gay Pride Parade and the Carolina and Blue Ridge Pagan Festivals in September.
In November I did a book-signing and talk at the Raven & Crone metaphysical store in Asheville. Then Christmas and the Chihuly Glass exhibit at the glamorous Biltmore Estate; Christmas Lights at the NC Arboretum (with me as Santa); and “Wizard of Oz” and Harry Potter “Forbidden Forest” performance walkthroughs.
We both participated in the general election on Nov. 5 by training and serving as poll workers. I had done this for several elections when Morning Glory and I were living in California, and I have always regarded it as my civic duty.
For Thanksgiving and Christmas we had family and friends over for grand feasts; and Christmas eve—with me as Santa—we spent with friends and their little girls.
In between travels I did a number of radio and podcast interviews and Zoom meetings, and we recorded several 1½-hour classes for YouTube, while Rhiannon records monthly Full Moon Meditations.
With Rhiannon working part-time as a psychiatric nurse, I’ve written two more books (the Church of All Worlds Member and Clergy Handbooks). And we’ve had a full schedule of teaching and counseling sessions, drum circles, and Wheel of the Year celebrations at home.
In all that delightful mad scramble, we had no time for a honeymoon getaway. So finally, with the holly-daze over, we decided to take off for a long-overdue honeymoon. On Sunday, Jan. 5 we drove down to Orlando, FL, where we spent three days from opening to closing at Disney parks: Disney Studios, Animal Kingdom and Epcot. On the way, we stopped off at Gamble Rogers State Park Beach for a couple of hours of beachcombing. The beach was named for a country singer from Nashville who saved a boy who’d been caught in a riptide, but lost his own life in the rescue. That night we died at the T-Rex in Disney Springs, a dino-themed restaurant with life-size animatronic dinosaurs and mammoths.
We spent the Monday the 6th at Hollywood Studios. We met Olaf the Snowman, saw the “Indiana Jones Epic Stunt Spectacular,”, the Muppets Vison 3-D, the History of Disney museum, and the “Twilight Zone Tower of Terror.” Our favorite rides were the three awesome ones in the Star Wars Tatooine area: “Star Tours,” “Rise of the Resistance” and the “Millennium Falcon Smugglers Run.” And just to keep the space theme, we rode the “Alien Swirling Saucers” with the cute little aliens from Toy Story. The closing show was “Fantasmic,” hosted by Mickey Mouse as the Sorcerer’s Apprentice, with boats of princesses and princes, and projections against a huge wall of water.
Tuesday morning the 7th we had breakfast at IHOP with my first wife, Martha, and our late son Bryan’s best friend Dana. Jimmy Clark joined us for our day at Animal Kingdom. Our favorite rides at Animal Kingdom were the “Flight of Passage” Banshee and Riverboat rides in Pandora and the “Everest Yeti Expedition” in Asia. We went on the Dinosaur time-travel ride to save an iguanodon from extinction and the Kilimanjaro Safari ride in Africa. We saw “A Bug’s Life” in 3-D and watched the twilight show projected on the great Tree of Life with its exquisite animal carvings. Then we went back to Pandora to see all the phosphorescent vegetation by night. Afterwards we went back to Disney Springs for dinner at the Polite Pig.
Wednesday the 8th we spent at Epcot. A particularly nice exhibit was the walk-through “Journey of Water” with a Moana theme—the highlight was a huge topiary figure of the Goddess Te Fiti that looks exactly like my Millennial Gaia. We started out with “Spaceship Earth” in the giant Epcot sphere. We rode spaceships around the Earth and to Mars. We took a “Journey into the Imagination” with Figment. In Paris we took the 3-D “Ratatouille” ride where we became rats. We rode the “Living with the Land” ride through greenhouses and a hang-glider flight called “Soaring.” Also Circle-Vision 360 “Reflections of China” and “Canada Far and Wide.” The best ride by far was “Guardians of the Galaxy: Cosmic Rewind.” And we finished the day with the spectacular fireworks show called “Luminous: The Symphony of Us.”
We spent Thursday the 9th at Sea World in Orlando, and then Friday at Busch Gardens in Tampa, and much of Saturday at the Salvadore Dali Museum in St Petersburg before driving home, as Rhiannon had to work on Sunday.
At Sea World we saw manatees, aquariums and animal shows, petted stingrays and rode the Kraken and the Manta. We explored the Arctic and Antarctic, with belugas, walruses, and a large multi-species penguin colony. We fed California sea lions after their show.
At Busch Gardens we rode the Gwazi (the world’s tallest hybrid roller coaster), took a truck Safari where we hand-fed giraffes, rode the train around the park, and also enjoyed a great tribute concert by “The Kings of Queen.”
On our long road trips we’re enjoying audio books—currently a delightful series by Dorothy Gilman of the Adventures of Mrs Pollifax—kind of James Bond meets Agatha Christie around the world. The books are read dramatically—with individual voices—by Barbara Rosenblat.
And now we are home for a couple of weeks before I take off for another adventure, exploring Mayan ruins in the Yucatan…
One of my heroes was a California guy dubbed “Lawn Chair Larry” (Larry Walters). On July 2, 1982, Larry made a 45-minute flight in a lawn chair to which he had tied 42 helium-filled weather balloons. He shot up to an altitude of about 16,000 feet and drifted into the controlled space of the Long Beach Airport. When they finally got him down and were taking him away, a journalist asked him why he did it. His reply I take as a personal motto: “A man can’t just sit around!”