Autumn Update – Arcata, CA

Summer Nights in Nevada City, CA

Summer Nights in Nevada City, CA

When you have no strict itinerary, there’s a lot of wiggle room. And I like it! I left Portland and headed straight to my Wilderness First Responder course (see blog entry here)  knowing only that I was going to see my new nephew in Arcata afterwards (see Summer Update). I thought I might come right back up to Portland to finish some projects and get myself ready to head east. But alas, as I thought might happen, I was pulled deeper into California.

Nevada City

Nevada City

After a brief stay in Shelter Cove, Blues Recess Massive (see blog entry here) brought me into the Sierra Mountains, a place I have spent very little time. Preparing for Recess and decompressing afterwards found Edna Lu the tea bus and myself in Nevada City. I was hosted so wonderfully by my friend Ally’s parents, Steve and Jennifer. Having a place to stage and decompress as such is such a blessing. Hot showers, place to park, food, and a family. A big thanks to the Rugge Family!

While in Nevada City, I served tea in conjunction with a local teahouse and art gallery, wittingly named Elixart. The owner was super nice and invited us to serve out front on a Friday while he was hosting a Kava tea party. It was a great evening.

Nevada City folk

Nevada City folk

A fellow named Truk had come aboard the tea bus, and said, “No way! This is what I wanted to do!” He had been in Nepal not too long ago and would go on what he called Tea Treks. In Nepal, as in many places, people just invite you in for (free) tea all the time, whether it’s at a shop or a home. Truk liked just wandering and sipping in the culture in this way. He decided that when he got back to the States he would offer free tea to people from his truck, but had yet to do it. A week or so later when I was back in Nevada City after Blues Recess Massive, Truk came back aboard and told me that he’d gone to Santa Cruz and set up his truck with a FREE TEA sign and shared many a cups of tea with strangers. Yes! I love it!

Tea time at the Hobo Jungle in Roseville, CA

Tea time at the Hobo Jungle in Roseville, CA

On my way back to Nevada City from Blues Recess, I stopped in Sacramento to grab something from the junkyard. I realized that my route back to Nevada City was going to lead me right by Roseville, where one of the west coast’s largest train yards is. I had spent many-a-days and nights waiting for freight trains right there behind the Roseville Market. I decided that since it was so hot and I had a bunch of refrigerated chai left over from the festival that I would take it down to the hobo jungle (catch out spot) and see if anyone was around who needed a cold refreshing pick-me-up. An abandoned housing development that never happened left a paved road leading right to the catch out spot. I pulled Edna Lu right there to the jungle and immediately noticed someone sitting against their pack. Gregory was a mellow talking black man who rides trains around the west a bit. I shared some cold chai with him and we talked about trains. He told me that there were no more liberal radio stations anymore – they were all being bought up by conservatives and he was having a hard time finding any stations to listen to on his hand-held radio. Although the chai wasn’t his favorite, he (and I) enjoyed the company. Thanks, Gregory.

Following Blues Recess, back in Nevada City, I setup at the park at the bottom of Broad St. during Summer Nights, an event that happens three Wednesdays in the summertime. The whole town shuts down the streets for vendors, crafters, classic cars, etc. It’s just a grand time where everyone comes out to have fun. I was lucky enough to get a great parking spot and many folks came aboard for tea.

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Kids awaiting tea at Camp Woolman

My friend (and Quaker spoken word artist) Jon Watts and his girlfriend Megan came out to California from Philadelphia to serve tea at Blues Recess, but also to see his brother Coleman’s family in Grass Valley. Coleman had been an integral part of a Quaker summer camp called Camp Woolman just outside Grass Valley. It’s a school during most of the year, but kids come for camp during the summer. They invited us out to serve tea to all the campers after experiencing the bus at Summer Nights. It was such a pleasure to show up to a bunch middle school aged kids who were eager to engage. Immediately we were drawn into their scene for the afternoon and evening. Many of the kids were excited about the bus and tea, and we sat with them all for dinner. I was blown away by how cool that school/camp was. They had a HUGE garden, which feeds 40 people everyday for the first semester of school. They also have a free store (Wool-Mart).

Campout in Chilcoot, CA

Campout in Chilcoot, CA

From Nevada City, I headed north to Chilcoot, CA, where some longtime friends (since I was six) were having a campout at their house. As soon as I showed up the bus was packed. My friend Bob came up outside the bus and said, “Jeez Guisepi, leave some women for us.” I realized the whole bus was full of curious women (most of them a generation or two older than I). It was definitely a highlight for many people at the campout. Edna and I were received with open arms, with much food to be had, wonderful conversations, and new friendships. Thanks Bob and Nan Sea!

From here I met back up with Ally to serve tea along the Pacific Crest Trail (see blog entry here), and then on to Taylorsville, where a beautiful story that has been years in the making has unfolded. I hope to write a whole story about it soon… This was one of those moments in time where I wish I had NO schedule (had to be at an event in Eugene), as I would have stayed here for months. From there, I cruised to Chico, and on up to Mt. Shasta.

Edna in Sandy Flats on Mt. Shasta

Edna in Sandy Flats on Mt. Shasta

Farmers' Market friends - Mt. Shasta, CA

Farmers’ Market friends – Mt. Shasta, CA

Collecting water for tea at Panther meadow on Mt. Shasta, CA

Collecting water for tea at Panther meadow on Mt. Shasta, CA

Parked out behind Young's Market in Taylorsville, CA

Parked out behind Young’s Market in Taylorsville, CA

I had ran into a woman in Nevada City who camps on Mt. Shasta every summer, so I asked her if she knew my friend Dave, who also camps out up there too. She ended up being good friends with him and shared with me directions on how to find him up on the mountain. So when I arrived Mt. Shasta (after a salad with my buddy, Rudi), I headed up to the mountain to surprise Dave. And that, I did! It was fun to connect with him after many years (we met when I was serving tea at Islands’ Village Faire on San Juan Island, and had tea again in Squaw Meadow on Shasta a couple years back).

Old school friend, Rudi Bega. Love this guy!

Old school friend, Rudi Bega. Love this guy!

I came down the mountain the next day in time for serving tea at the farmers’ market with water I had collected with Dave that morning from Panther Meadow (where the water bubbles right out of the ground – the source of all creation according to natives). The market was filled with interested folks, and we had an amazing interaction. We talked about many things. A local man got in the spirit of gifting with a bunch of superfoods from his local company that he gave to the tea bus.

From Shasta, I headed up to Black Butte Center for Railroad Culture (BBCRC), where I was dying to go for personal reasons (trains!). I showed a film that my buddy and I did about 8 years back about riding freight trains. In the morn I made tea for people. I didn’t want to leave. So epic, but I’m not going to bore you with train-geek, non-tea-related blabber.

Medicine box at BBCRC.

Medicine box at BBCRC.

Hello Ashland! All I did this time around was fill up on some biodiesel and head north to Medford where EcoTeas new warehouse/office is. It was wonderful to connect with Melissa from Ecoteas, who hooked me up with tons of tea. From the start, I’ve always tried to collect teas that can’t be sold due to damaged packaging, being beyond expiration, etc. Ecoteas has a great shelf that they let me grab anything I wanted from. It is nice to know that people support what you do and want to help in big ways. Thanks, Melissa and all of EcoTeas!

Now, the moment I had been planning for – the Free Herbalism Project in Eugene on August 9th. Click on it to see the wonders of being part of an herbal community, as well as the story of my accidental serving of my 20,000th cuppa free tea.

Collecting waste vegetable oil from the back of a restaurant.

Collecting waste vegetable oil from the back of a restaurant.

After some needed down time in Eugene, I headed on over to Coos Bay to lend a hand to my good friends Ric and Joan, who had helped me out so much in the past. Ric had taught me to weld stainless, run a mill, run a lathe, and more, so that I could build some tanks for my vegetable oil conversion. This time around, along with Ally (master organizer), we were helping him clear out huge piles of junk (and some good stuff). Free pile, garage sales, craigslist… anything to get rid of it to make space for them. I was also able to get some WVO from a local restaurant to keep Edna rolling down the road.

Jam session in front of Edna at music campout.

Jam session in front of Edna at music campout.

During our stay, Ally, Edna and I also were fortunate to meet up with my father and stepmother at a music campout just outside Coos Bay. I grew up traveling with my family to such events, listening to live western swing, bluegrass, gypsy jazz, fiddle tunes, and such. Most of these campouts are just for people to camp and jam, and this was no different. Except this time, instead of partying like I did when I was a kid, I went to see my pops and all the familiar folks I grew up around, and to dance to the music… I realized that these are the elders of my community. Because so many of these folks have been traveling during the summers to all sorts of bluegrass festivals and campouts, they’ve all seen or had their share of travel rigs – and boy was it fun to share Edna with them. They were stoked! And we made tea everyday for people…

Scallywagon (Whiskey and Fraser) play music during the Bayside Park Farm Carnival.

Scallywagon (Whiskey and Fraser) play music during the Bayside Park Farm Carnival.

The long run of adventures this summer has led me now to Arcata, CA, where my buddy Joe (remember him – I work-traded to use his shop and use lots of his salvaged materials) hired me to help him work on his new house (fence-building, pulling carpet, painting, and we’ll see what else). This is good work for a good friend, and is helping refill my pocketbook for more tea-traveling. It is also great to be here to see more of my little nephew, and take part in some fun local events (Arts Alive, Arts Arcata, Bayside Park Farm Carnival, etc.).

The first 6 months of the North American Tea Tour has kept Edna and I pretty well on the west coast, but not without some great new adventures in some places we’ve never been. It’s honestly been hard to try to get the momentum to leave the coast when summer holds so many opportunities here. We’ll be heading north soon to wrap some things up in Portland, and hopefully be off and away from the coast this fall/winter.

Look out America!

Freight trains run on the street where we were staying.

Freight trains run on the street where we were staying.

Fraser teaches another guest how to play.

Fraser teaches another guest how to play.

Jam session outside, writing session inside.

Jam session outside, writing session inside.

My papa. His cup says it all.

My papa. His cup says it all.

Edna at the BBCRC.

Edna at the BBCRC.

Baby and banjo on board at Camp Woolman.

Baby and banjo on board at Camp Woolman.

Even He Who came out for the kids at Woolman.

Even He Who came out for the kids at Woolman.

Happy camper.

Happy camper.

The kids at Woolman were super interactive.

The kids at Woolman were super interactive.

More happy campers.

More happy campers.

Edge of the world - Shelter Cove, CA

Edge of the world – Shelter Cove, CA

The source of life in Panther Meadow.

The source of life in Panther Meadow.

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Everyone gets tea!

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Free Herbalism Project – 20,000th Cuppa Free Tea – Eugene, OR

Serving free tea at Mountain Rose Herb's Free Herbalism event.

Serving free tea at Mountain Rose Herb’s Free Herbalism event. Photo: Thomas Dick

 

After realizing that not having a plan was too rough on me (see this blog post), I decided that it would be a good idea to make some plans in advance, but allow myself a little freedom and flexibility in between. So, in July I committed to bringing a free tea zone to an event put on by one of our sponsors, Mountain Rose Herbs, as part of their Free Herbalism Project. This was the very first in a series, and included a lecture by herbalists Rose Madrone and Rosemary Gladstar.

The setup, before the rain.

The setup, before the rain.

Mountain Rose Herbs had asked if I needed any volunteers for the event, and I declined, saying that I was bringing one friend, Laura. I think they thought I was crazy, but I had no idea why until the event was underway. My friends Greg and Rich also ended up showing up to lend a hand, and we all set up the half parachute, rugs, and a selection of fabrics, cushions and other supplies from a pile of goods that the Mountain Rose folks had been storing since their festival, Rootstalk, where we hosted a huge free tea tent in 2011.

Just as we had gotten everything set up, reports of heavy rain from the south began to come in. We watched videos of rain reports on smart phones and came up with different options for our outside tea zone should the reports become reality. Right as people started to show up it began to sprinkle, and then rain. At first we thought it might blow over, but as we served more tea, the rain didn’t let up. So we pulled the trigger and started to move all the rugs, cushions and tables inside to a corner of the main building where all of the speaking was to take place. However, we continued to serve tea outside, and eventually it let up.

About 350 people showed up for the event.

About 350 people showed up for the event.

Now, despite the rain, and probably due to the fact that it was an event for herbalists, we had a line 40, 50, 60 people long waiting for tea. Luckily, Greg and Rich had showed to lend Laura and I a hand. Even with this workforce, we could barely keep up. As the evening progressed, I had a wonderful realization – that we were just about to serve the Free Tea Party’s 20,000 cuppa free tea. I knew that I had 367 left before the event, but I for some reason didn’t think we would be serving that much tea. Well, I was dead wrong. In the end, we served about 550 cups of tea, to about 350 people.

I told Mason (MRH’s event coordinator) what was about to happen and he ran off to brainstorm with other MRH folks. They so kindly offered me some tea, a tote bag, and stickers to offer to the recipient of the 20,000 cuppa free tea. As we got closer, Thomas (MRH’s graphic designer extraordinaire), sat with his camera just off to the side. I signaled to him as a couple of young women came up for tea. As I served the second one, I told her briefly about the history of the tea bus, and how I had been keeping track of all the cups of tea that I had been serving over the years and that the cup I was handing her was the 20,000th cuppa free tea that I had served. I asked her to wait around until the end of the event and that I had something for her. She said, “You’re not going to make me sit up in front of everyone are you?” Little did she know…

Serving the 20,000th cuppa free tea. Photo: Thomas Dick

Serving the 20,000th cuppa free tea. Photo: Thomas Dick

 

As the event was wrapping up, Shawn and Julie, the owners of MRH, invited me on stage with them, Rosemary, and Rose to give a short background on the Free Tea Party and explain the importance of this evening for us. It was so much fun to speak in front of so many people and make them laugh. In the end, I called up the recipient of the 20,000th cuppa, but I think she may have been too shy and was nowhere to be seen. I found her later and bestowed her prizes upon her.

Rosemary and myself.

Rosemary and myself.

As we were packing up, Rosemary ended coming over to the tea bus and spending some time with guests and myself. I was honored to have her aboard. Although I didn’t get to hear her talk because I was so busy, it was a blessing have her aboard for much more personal interactions.

Rich is convinced that the Mountain Rose folks were inspired by the Free Tea Party to put on the Free Herbalism Project. It has similar ideals of bringing people together, providing a space for people to interact and share knowledge, and all of this with a foundation in herbs. Regardless, I take my hat off to Mountain Rose Herbs for putting on an event as such. I have continually been impressed with them as a company that lives their principles. I hope to collaborate more in the future!

Laura serves tea to Rosemary.

Laura serves tea to Rosemary and others.

Thanks to Rich, Laura, and Greg for your help with setup, serving tea, washing cups, making hot water, and tearing down. A big thank you to all the folks at MRH for the support and generosity. Thank you to Mason for organizing the event and providing the landing pad for all us nomads. Thanks to Rosemary and Rose for taking part and sharing knowledge. Love to you all!

You may also enjoy our entries on our 5,000th and 10,000th cuppas to see how we count, what the importance of counting is, and how we view the number of cups we’ve served.

Rich was a BIG help.

Rich was a BIG help.

Greg making tea for people.

Greg making tea for people.

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Pacific Crest Trail – Packer Saddle, CA

What one may see coming down the PCT.

What one may see coming down the PCT.

My college girlfriend had hiked the Appalachian Trail before coming to college, and inspired me with stories from the trail. Over the years, I had heard stories of “Trail Angels” – people who help out hikers in some way or another, perhaps with a ride to a town, food, or a cold beer. A couple years ago, I dreamt up the idea to serve free tea to hikers on the Pacific Crest Trail (PCT). As my journey through Northern CA was shaping up, I decided it was a great time to meet up somewhere with the trail. So, I poured over maps to find a place where the PCT intersected a road that Edna could get to.

On Sunday, I left a campout my friends were having in Chilcoot, CA and headed towards Gold Lake, where I saw a road that connected to the PCT. As I arrived the road late in the day, I realized that it was a 4-wheel-drive kind of road and there was no way Edna would make it. A fellow vehicle traveler, Michael, pulled up in his sweet Sprinter van and we looked at some maps together and he pointed out a spot above Packer Lake that might be a good spot – paved all the way out, at least.

Yes it was!

Yes it was!

I worked my way up towards Packer Lake, as the sun was getting low. The road was relatively easy at first, but just as I was getting close, the road got extremely steep. Edna already smokes a bit in higher altitudes, especially since she is pretty heavy, but here at 7500 feet, she was puffing black smoke coming up the steep grades. Fortunately, it wasn’t that long of a haul and I made it to the top just as the sky was getting orange. There was a perfect spot there where I could pull Edna right next the PCT and serve up some tea.

The next day, I hitched a ride down to Sierra City to try and contact my friend Ally, who was coming to meet up with me to serve tea. She picked me up there, we got some ice, and headed up to Packer Saddle, where Edna was parked. Our two vehicles work nicely together in wagon circle formation, with my half parachute strung between, and rugs laid out in the middle. It amazed me how much sweeter the setup was with another vehicle, extra rugs and cushions, and some little tables. It’s great to collaborate.

Our first tea guest.

Our first tea guest.

The first day Michael came by with his Sprinter and offered a hand in setting up. He’s also a video guy as well as a vehicle traveler, so we geeked out on each other’s rigs and talked video. It was super fun. Once we were set up, our first tea guest was Brock. He was a great guy and super appreciative of the tea zone. We had goldfish and crackers that were left over from the campout I had just left, as well as chocolate chip cookies and no-bake chai cookies that Ally had made, iced sun tea, hot water and pick-your-own tea bags, filtered water, and ginger ale (donated by my new friend Neo).

Preparing for movie night.

Preparing for movie night.

As the day progressed, Brock left and we got Epic and Buckwheat (their trail names), a wonderful couple who were hiking the trail while in transition in life. As it got later, more hikers (Roadkill, Hook, Marshall, and Pippen) showed up and everyone decided to camp with us. It was so great! We drank tea into the evening and prepared our own little dinners, which we enjoyed together. We shared stories and got to know each other. As it got later, we pulled out my computer and had a movie night with all of us gathered in our sleeping bags on the rugs under the parachute. The stars above were brilliant.

Myself and Rooster.

Myself and Rooster.

Having so many people around was so beautiful. Our morning consisted of sharing tea and our guests leaving, somewhat hesitantly. That day we only got one PCT hiker, Rooster, who was a character. A day hiker named Elias stopped by and shared some tea, and came back later in the evening with wine, beer, and goat cheese. We ate our dinner while hanging with him. It was such a pleasure to be so far up in the mountains, but still have little communities of people around, sharing stories and wine.

One of the conversations we kept having on while up in Packer Saddle, was about the kindness of strangers, which PCT hikers seem to experience pretty often. The charities of Trail Angels (who perform Trail Magic) seem pretty prevalent up and down the trail. Often, people will setup and give cold beers, Gatorade, food, and rides to people who need it. Sometimes people will post signs coming off the trail into a town that tell hikers to call them for rides or showers. This is all so amazing.

Sun tea (iced) and hot tea!

Sun tea (iced) and hot tea!

I had noticed that a larger percentage of people would stop by the bus here on the trail than when I am parked, say, on the city street. From talking to people, it seems like since people are often especially kind to hikers, it just felt genuine seeing the FREE TEA sign when walking up, whereas in the “real world” the word free doesn’t really mean free anymore – there’s always a catch.  Many hikers were worried initially that this may be the case, but were relieved and excited once they found out this wasn’t true. However, even out here in the woods, there were many people who didn’t even consider coming to our comfy zone for tea. A group of Christian high school girls and their leaders actually sat on logs and dirt, rather than enjoy our cushions and iced tea, which is just so weird to me personally. But, I guess I understand that everyone has their own thing…

We landscaped the whole area. Pennyroyal everywhere.

We landscaped the whole area. Pennyroyal everywhere.

Why is it that when we step out of our regular lives, we’re open to life’s adventures, whether in giving and receiving? Why is this generosity called “magic” on the trail? Does that mean that giving is magical? Why is it that when we leave our regular lives that we are more able to allow magic to happen in the form of generosity? Why is generosity from strangers called magic on the trail? But in the real world generosity from strangers is judged as an unreal promise with a catch?

Many people who came by for tea actually felt like the kindness of strangers on the trail was inspiring in a way that they would bring that giving philosophy back to their “normal” life. I liked this…

Our third day brought us The Kid, Booty, Number One, Number Two, Mismatch, a couple day hikers from Placerville, and a whole group of high-schoolers from Davis. Everyone was stoked. The high-schoolers had been on an epic adventure up the Sierra Buttes, down to Young America Lake where no path leads, and back up the their cars by our zone. They were famished, had a lack of water, and were explosively appreciative of what we had brought up there. It was super fun to have them. Their young energy, present even after their adventure, was fun to be around. It picked me right back up.

The trees!

The trees!

We stayed for two more days with more hikers and guests coming for tea, and taking our own adventures up to the top of the Sierra Buttes (highly recommended). It was nice to hike and get a feel for the trail. The epic sunsets with views of the Buttes, the serenity of walking through nature with no engine noise or city bustle, the starry nights with the Milky Way bright and beautiful – all these things made the days and nights so wonderful. Overall, I’d say more than 30 PCT hikers, and 15 others stopped by over the 5 days we were there. Thanks to all the folks who came. It was a pleasure to be of service to y’all!

The youngsters who came from their epic adventure.

The youngsters who came from their epic adventure.

Brewing local (10 ft away) Pennyroyal.

Brewing local (10 ft away) Pennyroyal.

Evening tea time.

Evening tea time.

The Sierra Buttes

The Sierra Buttes

Buckwheat and Epic

Buckwheat and Epic

Every PCT hiker knows this sign.

Every PCT hiker knows this sign.

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Blues Recess Massive – Placerville, CA

The Tea Zone at Blues Recess Massive

The Tea Zone at Blues Recess Massive

Over the past several years I have been helped at times by many people to create spaces, serve tea, and more. One of those people has become a dear friend. Ally helped create our first large tea zone at Rootstalk Festival in Salem, OR in 2011, and has brought many baked goods to tea parties of all shapes and sizes since. In 2012, she brought her talents to Sh’Bang Festival in Bellingham, WA and the Village Building Convergence this year in Portland, OR. When she invited me to collaborate with her at the Blues Recess Massive for her own free tea café, I couldn’t say no!

Daytime in the tea zone.

Daytime in the tea zone.

The Blues Recess Massive is a weeklong blues dancing festival, peaking around 300 people over the weekend. Most of the week leading up the weekend consists of building, creating, and dancing. Throughout the festival there are workshops, lessons, and skillshares. Along with some of the world’s best blues dancing teachers, anyone can offer classes. The festival is not a heavily produced and polished event. Instead, it offers everyone the chance to get involved to create the festival they want to have. People volunteer to help cook and clean, set up beautiful spaces, create dance floors in the woods, and more.

Ally arranged for a dozen of us to show up to create a free tea café, with hot and iced tea, herb-infused Continue reading

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Summer Update – 3 months of Tour – Arcata, CA

Ocean mist redwood

Ocean mist redwood

It’s been an interesting one, folks. Three months ago Edna (the teabus) and I started a 2+ North American Tour with no itinerary. The plan has been to have no plans, allowing us to roam the country with no obligations and the freedom to go and stay where we find the most appealing.

Brother and nephew.

Brother and nephew.

However, this ‘no plan’ thing has been more of a challenge than I thought it would be – in fact I thought it would be the opposite of a challenge. When you don’t have plans, it actually makes you have more plans in your head. This is because your options are limitless. There are so many things pushing and pulling in different directions that you start making plans in your head of what all the options are, how they could all fit together, if you do this then you can do that, etc. It makes for a much more complicated picture in one’s head, as opposed to having a solid plan to base things off of.

It has also been a pain in the butt for people to make plans with me because my plans are so in the air. (Sorry!)

I am becoming more aware of the fact that one MUST make plans in life. If you don’t have ANY plans, then you would just sit in a seat. You wouldn’t even get up to go to the bathroom. You have to make a plan to go to the bathroom. You have to make a plan to eat. You have to make a plan to go anywhere. Is there a place where you reach broader realms of plans that you don’t HAVE to do? Where is the cut off between planning to meet your necessities and planning that is not necessary?

Caitlin Jemma and her band play at Arts Arcata.

Caitlin Jemma and her band play at Arts Arcata.

Also, being on the west coast still, we have lots of people and places pushing and pulling on us. It is nice to have so many options! But I am looking forward to our push eastward (when will that be?!), which will likely be a little looser with less pushing and pulling.

I think my conclusion with all this is that it is okay to have rough plans that have freedom surrounding them. Planning larger things a few months in advance, medium things a month in advance, small things a week in advance, and tiny things daily, seems to feel right for me. I like this, combined with allowing space around many plans. For instance, if I plan to be in Montana for an event in a month, I can take my time to get there, stopping places as they feel right, shifting schedules as needed, taking a detour to visit a place someone suggests, and showing up on time.

And it is this philosophy I have began to try to embody.

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New and old friends in Arcata.

New and old friends in Arcata.

 

Ever since the WFR course we have been floating around a place that has definitely been a home base on and off over the years: the Arcata/Eureka area. And it has been super good! I met my little three-month-old nephew and spent some time with my brother.

Members of Fruition and more!

Members of Fruition and more!

After helping my buddy Nature Joe out with his “Ark”, he let me use the shop space, where I pieced together wood trim and a cabinet to house a garden on Edna’s side door. I also served tea at Arts Arcata and Arts Alive in Eureka, which has been an amazing part of my community here. I also have been working on finishing my WVO conversion (finally! – blog entries to come).  It feels like home here, with family, friends, resources, shop, and all. It’s no wonder I have been here for three weeks!

And that’s what it’s about: spending time in places that feel right. Nomadicism is not about how for you go, how many places you say you’ve been, or anything of that nature. Nomadicism is about spending time in places you value, camping with a community you cherish, and being ready to move on when you’re called to.

Love these folks, and the baby that's due the next day.

Love these folks, and the baby that’s due the next day.

When will we go east? I’m not sure if that’s relevant. It will most likely happen sometime during our 2+ Year North American Tour, but who knows 😉

As I came down through WA, OR, and now Northern CA, many people have been enthusiastic about my itinerary-less journey. I think it’s a romantic notion that many people who live repetitive lives, or do things they don’t want to many days of the week, fall in love with. It has inspired many people, but I am beginning to realize that it’s not exactly as romantic as it sounds. We need plans in order to do many things (e.g. I need to plan on filling my water tank in order to serve tea). But there is a level of not needing plans that I am trying to work out. Some plans are probably needed on all levels, but infusing it with freedom by allowing time between plans and flexibility is of the utmost importance for this journey.

Here’s where I will leave you. I am off to figure out some plans!

A new friend from Scotland, hanging with Emeht outside the Fruition show.

A new friend from Scotland, hanging with Emeht outside the Fruition show.

Artemesia works on a tea guest after Arts Alive.

Artemesia works on a tea guest after Arts Alive. What a great service!

The new garden and roof!

The new garden and roof!

A tea sipper enjoys Samba during Arts Alive.

A tea sipper enjoys Samba during Arts Alive.

Brother Tom and some new friends!

Brother Tom and some new friends!

Samba at Arts Alive

Samba at Arts Alive

Two wonderful women at Arts Alive.

Two wonderful women at Arts Alive.

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Garden! – Eureka, CA

Our new garden!

Our new garden!

I’ve been lucky to again be using the shop space in Eureka where I built much of the interior of Edna the teabus. This time I was focused on getting my garden put in.

For the past few months I’ve been telling folks about the garden I was planning on building on the inside of Edna’s large side door. Because of that, people have been offering lots of advice and plants. Thanks to Dr. Glen Nagel at NCNM in Portland for the dozen or so medicinal plants, as well as Vanessa in Olympia for the lemon balm, and Tina at Crimson Sage Nursery in Orleans for several plants (including a couple Camellia Sinensis). Some random fellow also suggested a book called Sailing the Farm about homesteading on the ocean, which is similar to what I do on the tea bus. The book is great, and has some good advice for mobile plant growing. Also, my brother gave me a large pot, advice, some organic fertilizer, and potting soil.

A tea guest picks come Chamomile for her tea.

A tea guest picks some Chamomile for her tea.

The concept for the garden is simple: Build a box that fits a large (6” x 24”) pot in which I can grow herbs for tea. Underneath, a cabinet the houses spoons, sugar, honey, etc with a fold-down front to make a counter. Also, clad the inside of the metal door with salvaged wood. This creates a fun interactive space for people when they walk up to the bus. First of all, it is a super welcoming feeling to have the all wood door with live plants growing right on it. Then, I can pick individual flowers or leaves to put right into people’s tea. This creates that connection for people between something they are consuming and where it comes from. Also, the easy access to the honey and spoons allows people to feel like they are interacting with the tea bus on a level of not just being a guest, but a participant.

The sides of the garden cabinet.

The sides of the garden cabinet.

Of course, Joe’s shop was an ideal place to build this thing. He has amazing salvaged wood and was stoked to let me work for him in exchange for wood and shop space. I spent a couple days working on the design and construction of the box and trimming the door. I built most of the garden and box with redwood, but for the fold down door, Joe gave me a nice post of Japanese Oak, which I milled down into ¾” pieces, so the outside is rough looking and the inside is super smooth and beautiful. The door itself I clad with ¼” old redwood, so that it looks like an old barn door or something. It turned out beautiful.

I realized pretty quickly that I actually had too many plants. I had to choose only four plants for the box: Chamomile, Tulsi, Purple Shiso, and Lemon Balm. I also planted a Tea plant (Camellia Sinensis), which will ultimately be mounted on the side of the garden box, and can go out with the FREE TEA sign or hang off the side of the bus when serving tea.

Chamomile from our garden in a guest's tea.

Chamomile from our garden in a guest’s tea.

I felt it was a good plan to build the garden to encourage interaction, both among people, the tea bus, and the plants themselves. And guess what! It has worked amazingly since I got it installed! People are even more attracted to the tea bus’ open door. I have been letting people pick Chamomile flowers to drop in their tea. I’ve been putting one fresh Tusli leaf in people’s tea.

I still have a little work to do on the garden, door, and cabinet, but alas, it is looking good. Thanks to everyone who helped make this possible!

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Wilderness First Responder Training – Orleans, CA

The 2013 MASHH Wilderness First Responder class

The 2013 MASHH Wilderness First Responder class

I had been contacted by a friend in Arcata several months ago to help get the word out about a Wilderness First Responder (WFR) course in Orleans, CA in June. The reason this course was so special, she said, was that it was geared for herbalists, activist, and homesteaders. Wow, I’d wanted to take one of these courses, and this seemed like the one. It was being put on by MASHH (Medicine for all seeking Health and Healing, but it used to mean Medicine for Activists Seeking Herbal Healing), so I knew it was good!

MASHH

MASHH

Two days before the course, as I was wrapping things up with the Village Building Convergence in Portland, I solidified a partial work-trade with the folks at MASHH. What a great opportunity! On top of it all, it was being hosted at Sandy Bar Ranch – a permaculture homestead/resort right on the Klamath River.

I had been voicing to people how I had been missing the structure of schooling (like the forced reading and time in class) so this came at a perfect time. Be careful what you wish for, I guess, because we were in class all day and had plenty of readying every night.

Our classroom

Our classroom

Even though I originally got into tea because of the social atmosphere it created, I was pretty quickly forced to understand that I had much to learn about herbs in the medicinal realm. Slowly throughout the years I have learned a thing or two, but just within the last year or two I decided I needed more. And not just in the tea realm either. Because Edna the tea bus is a little house on wheels, she becomes a hub, a hearth – whether it’s on the street, at an event, on a homestead, etc. This means that people come to the bus often with scrapes, stings, allergies, cramps, headaches, and more. I’ve also seen things like breaks and concussions that I couldn’t do anything about.

A little while back I got a nice first aid kit, and recently I got some tincture donations from Mountain Rose Herbs and Wish Garden Herbs, as well as supplies and a natural medicine book for travelers from my dear friend Peggy. As my medical kit has been growing, so has my desire to fill my head with medical knowledge. I decided that helping people with their health is part of my mission, whether it was with teas, tinctures, band-aids, splints or advice.

Guisepi (that's me!) learns how to use a BP cuff.

Guisepi (that’s me!) learns how to use a BP cuff.

Our selection of teas.

Our selection of teas.

I can’t imagine a better way to have further introduction to healing people. Our teacher, Laurel, is an herbalists and EMT. We learned body system basics, were hammered to learn patient assessment, and had hands on time with bloody, bruised, broken, and sick patients (all make believe, but nevertheless…). Greta (who organized the course and is the backbone of MASHH) and Laurel also introduced us to many herbal remedies, whether it be things we could find along the way, or preparations to pack in our first aid kits.

It was my pleasure to take photos for MASHH, provide and prepare large quantities of tea, arise early to help with breakfast and lunch prep, share my food bounty, provide miscellaneous resources, and fix things as they needed fixing. Thanks to Greta and MASHH for the opportunity to do this work for the course.

Sipping tea on Edna Lu the tea bus.

Sipping tea on Edna Lu the tea bus.

Because of the way the course was advertised (for herbalists, activists, and homesteaders), it attracted a good slew of folks, from nurses to activists to outdoors enthusiasts. I feel so blessed to have been able to spend ten days with the amazing variety of good folks who were there.

The end of the course was marked by a Kava tea party, hosted by fellow WFR Max, where we all shared a word that reflected our time at the course. As tea parties do, it was a great way to share some things with each other as to why our time there was important, what we got out of it, how we hoped to share it in our lives, etc. Thanks Max for hosting this…

Tina of Crimson Sage nursery shares plants and lore.

Tina of Crimson Sage nursery shares plants and lore.

Another great connection was made, too, with Tina who owns Crimson Sage Nursery just a few doors down from Sandy Bar Ranch. She used to live on Orcas Island, so we rapped about the islands. We rapped about plants. We rapped about the tea bus. She was so excited about the tea bus that she let me take some photos for her website/catalogue in exchange for a few plants (two Camellia Sinensis, a Lemongrass, and a Chamomile). She also let me cut down a bunch of Catnip, Lemon Balm, Vervain, and Mint that was growing freely around her nursery, which I dried for tea. What a great and generous woman! Thanks, Tina!

Ali, Baruch, and Dixie sip some tea.

Ali, Baruch, and Dixie sip some tea.

Any time is tea time!

Any time is tea time!

Edna enjoys the land.

Edna enjoys the land.

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Dixie shows off her bloody legs after I splinted them in a night time scenario.

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Village Building Convergence – Portland, OR

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Serving tea alongside the T-Horse for the Village Building Convergence.

In 1996 – ten whole years before I started serving free tea out of my pickup truck on Hollywood Boulevard – Mark Lakeman and other folks at City Repair, were formulating and putting into action a mobile free teahouse called the T-Horse. When I first started serving free tea, my friend Whitney told me about this free tea truck in Portland, but I had no idea as to how interesting it was.

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The free tea station at the original painted intersection.

City Repair was formed to reclaim our cities. Our cities have been laid out in a Roman colonial grid, which doesn’t allow for naturally occurring public spaces to occur where paths intersect. This lack of central, natural meeting places for people often leads to people feeling isolated, not knowing their neighbors, not knowing what assets are in their communities, etc. So, why not reclaim what we do have of our commons – the streets, parks, etc? One of the projects that City Repair created, and which has been emulated all over the world, is the idea of painting intersections in neighborhoods with the help and vision of the community. The corners of the intersection are then made into cob benches, garden plantings, free tea stations, community kiosks – anything to encourage genuine human interactions. It encourages cars to slow down, community participation, and that missing link of meeting spaces where the roads and paths connect.

Amongst the madness of City Repair, a butterfly was about to emerge from its cocoon. They were crafting and building a giant winged shell that rested on the back of a pickup truck, reminiscence of the Di Vinci flying machine. The wingspan: 30 feet. From the top it looked like a heart with wings. The idea for the T-Horse was simple: create a comfortable space with free tea, in order to encourage the community to interact. Even though it was a temporary space, it brought people together to help set it up, create the zone, serve and sip tea, tell stories, meet their community members, etc.

At the free tea station.

At the free tea station.

Does this sound familiar? I started serving tea because I felt lonely in the city (Los Angeles). I wasn’t having genuine human interactions (think, random girls at a bar asking me to buy them a drink). I didn’t know where to meet people without money involved. I didn’t have a community in LA. (See more on our History page)

The interesting thing with Mark and myself is that we both found tea as a connecting point. It wasn’t necessarily about tea specifically, but it was the qualities that tea has in the social realm that attracted us. It brings people together, helps them relax, talk, and connect. Tea encourages a slowing down, a letting down of the guard, and when it’s free, it allows for a more genuine interaction. But it’s no wonder, because tea just IS this, and that’s why tea is served for free millions of times every day all over the world.

The T Horse in 2008.

The T-Horse in 2008.

A couple years into serving tea, I actually took the time to learn about the T-Horse. I was blown away. I simply had to find it, and possibly collaborate. In October of 2008, I contacted City Repair to see if the T-Horse was going to be serving any tea as I was rolling through Portland on my way south. Indeed it was. So I met up with Nicolette (who was running the T-Horse then) and enjoyed some tea in Laurelhurst Park with the T-Horse. I wasn’t able to get my bus close in order to collaborate, but I sat, drank tea, and played and sang Have a Cuppa Tea by the Kinks. But this wasn’t enough for me.

As City Repair evolved, they began a 10 day place-making, permaculture, and natural building event with city-wide projects called the Village Building Convergence. I had always wanted to attend, but had missed it on my way up or down the coast every year, sometimes by just a few days. As I drew close to Portland this year at the end of April, I realized that it was taking place in the end of May and it may just be feasible for me to attend. Immediately, I contacted City Repair. “Collaboration?” I asked. “Yes!” they responded. Wow, it really was that simple.

After meeting some folks at a volunteer meeting, they invited me to come make tea at any of the sites or events, and encourage me to attend a T-Horse revamp party. My buddy Owen came with me to the Planet Repair Institute, where Mark lives and the T Horse had been in storage for a few years. The wings needed to be washed, struts painted, and a few minor repairs. We spent part of a day doing this, while being inspired by the first painted intersection right there by PRI (love the free tea station there!). After talking with Mark we decided to take on some responsibility for making the T Horse happen. There was a lack of cups, insulated tea containers, tea, etc. It was fun to get to talk to Mark and hear the City Repair/T-Horse story. It made me excited to connect with another accidental tea man.

Ally and Adrienne in the T Horse

Ally and Adrienne in the T Horse

My friends Ally (remember her from Rootstalk and Sh’Bang?) and Adrienne arrived that week and were stoked to accept the invitation to help make the T-Horse happen. We scoured the thrift stores for pump top thermoses, cups, and other necessities (Thanks to Teen Challenge Thrift Store for giving us two boxes of tea cups for $10). We gathered herbs for chai, and made plans. It was great! Ally was on her way to California to host a free tea tent at the Blues Recess Massive outside Grass Valley, so it was perfect she could come and stop by to lend a hand.

This year there were nearly 30 sites around the City of Portland that were to be painted, planted, built, or more. In the evenings people meet at the central venue to share, listen to speakers, eat food, etc, except for a couple nights, when the T Horse was to fly and serve tea and community at specific locations. These were the nights we were to help make tea.

The chai brewing pot.

The chai brewing pot.

Usually they make all the tea beforehand, and wash all the dishes afterwards. To me it made more sense if we were to make the tea and wash the dishes onsite with the tea bus. This was we didn’t need the 300 cups they usually needed, or have to haul hot tea around. It also allowed for us to make blends based off of what people were wanting and how they were feeling.

Our first event was at a park at 34th and Yamhill, just off Belmont. It was a block from an intersection that was painted the day before. We pulled the bus onto the grass and started making tea. Owen had received a 6-7 gallon stainless turkey fryer pot as part of a bulk purchase of tools on craigslist. It had never seen a turkey, and was in great shape! Perfect for chai! My 1.5 gallon tea pot takes 20 mins to boil, so you can imagine how long it took for the 5 gallons of water in the turkey fryer.

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It takes a village to raise the wings.

The T-Horse takes a bunch of people to set up the wings, which makes it a community effort from the start. People were also setting up awnings, a potluck, a silent dance party, and more. I brewed tea all night, with visitors coming into the bus, but most of the tea was served from the T Horse by Ally and Adrienne. Owen was our back and forth person, bringing tea, pump tops, and messages back and forth. It was a really hectic, but amazing evening. We made so much tea! People danced to music in their headphones. New friends were made. Wow!

Five days later we setup at Last Thursday Art Walk on Alberta St. It turned out to be a little crazy. We arrived super early (with 5 gallons of chai masala already brewed) to make sure we got setup and going in time. Through some miscommunications and who knows what, the ¼ of a block that we were supposed to occupy wasn’t blocked off. Therefore, there were cars parked on the street, and almost no hope that there would be enough room for the T Horse to setup. I snagged an open parking spot right there, and when Mark pulled up in the T Horse, a bunch of us began to setup the T Horse, but it was going to be tight, angled, and potentially blocking part of the crosswalk (although most people walk on the blocked off street here). Kindly, a woman moved her car from right behind Edna, and so we seemed to have enough space.

Our street for Last Thursday Art Walk.

Our street for Last Thursday Art Walk.

As we were setting up the second wing, a man sped up on his motorcycle yelling. He was yelling at us that he was a Last Thursday Ambassador and that nothing was allowed to be in the street before six. We were trying to explain to him that we had special permission to use this block for the evening and we weren’t going to be on the main street. He was ridiculously angry and argumentative, despite the calmness on our end. In the end, he decided to speed off in a huff, but a fellow was kneeling on the ground working on a T-Horse wing kind of in front of him. As the angry man put on the throttle, he managed to run over the guys foot. He had to stop a the stop sign right there, and, as several people were taking his license plate number, he tried to say he didn’t see the guy… Then he sped off.

Needless to say, tensions were running high. The man came back shortly and started talking about how he had poured thousands of dollars into Last Thursday last year and wasn’t getting proper respect. I was a little unsure why people should kneel down for him, if he was just going to be combative, angry, and going to run them over, regardless of his financial investments.

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Tea: 0 Cents

Shortly, a couple Fire Marshals showed up, as well as some police presence. My connections with the Portland Fire Department didn’t really pay off here… Not that it would. They wanted to be able to pass by with a fire truck or engine in case of an emergency, so we ended up taking two wings off the T-Horse and pulling it right behind Edna. We raised the one side wing higher and the Fire Marshals seemed pleased. One of the Marshals had been on the bus just a couple weeks before sipping tea outside a Dalai Lama event (Free Tea-Bet!), where he was working. I reintroduced myself and we had a good chat. A Last Thursday organizer came by later that night and was a little frustrated with the Fire Department. Regardless of the dispute, I assured him that the Marshals were friendly and fair and not to blame.

The Shook Twins and friends pay some tunes.

The Shook Twins and friends pay some tunes.

Once we actually got rolling with serving of tea, the night was a blast. All that tension blew away with the beauty of the night unfolding. Although both events with the T Horse had me inside Edna making tea and washing dishes for the most part, I was stoked to step out and see all the wonderful faces downing tea, and deep in conversation. A fellow named Jonathon who I had met while on Common Vision’s Fruit Tree Tour was there to do a puppet show. My dear friends, the Shook Twins (remember them?) and most of their band, showed up to jam some tunes and hang. I love those folks. Thanks to Chris for being our runner!

Wrapping up our time with the VBC I attended the last central venue event on Saturday. Pandora Thomas (permculturist, teacher, activist, etc – who I met at Last Thursday) gave a great inspiring talk, which ended the event right. She was excited to show her mom Edna, which was great. It was also, fun to share gratitude with people who helped make the event possible. It meant a lot to me to get to work with Mark, my fellow tea man, in an awesome collaborative way. Thank you, Mark, and all the VBC peeps for letting this happen! We are truly blessed in this world by the work that City Repair does. Thank you!

Some new friends at Last Thursday.

Some new friends at Last Thursday.

Tea at the park.

Tea at the park.

Blending some chai.

Blending some chai.

Silent dance party!

Silent dance party!

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Back to School – Portland, OR

 

Serving tea to Reed College students during 'Midnight Breakfast'

Serving tea to Reed College students during ‘Midnight Breakfast’

After such success in Bellingham at Western Washington University, I decided that it would be fun to serve tea at more college campuses. College age people are eager to learn, eager to see what lies beyond the bounds that older folks have laid out for them to operate within.

NCNM students, Chris, and Owen

NCNM students, Chris, and Owen

My buddy Owen has a good friend who attends the National College of Natural Medicine (NCNM), and she suggested we head on down there during their finals week. Last Monday Owen, his brother Chris, and myself rolled on over to campus. We were invited by our host into the main parking lot, right in front of the main building to serve tea. We set up, brewed some tea, and set out a FREE TEA sign. Immediately we had guests… Even the security guard came over and said, “Sweet vehicle! Oh man, is that a solar panel on top? Wow!” It was an instant hit.

After a short bit, the security guard came back and said something along the lines of, “Sooo, the higher ups are a little curious about what is going on. Do you know anyone who goes to school here? What is the name of the student that invited you? Oh no, she wont get into trouble.” Reluctantly, we told him. He came back shortly and pulled me aside. “I am totally digging on what you’re doing. This is nothing personal, but you are going to have to move. The school has an exclusive contract with the food cart across the lot, and so legally we can’t let you serve tea here, or else we are breaking that contract. You can move onto the public street though, and that would be fine. I hope you don’t take this personally.” I didn’t. We actually got a great parking spot right where a lot of foot traffic passes by.

Dr. Glen Nagel offering some herbs for our herb garden.

Dr. Glen Nagel offering some herbs for our herb garden.

The security guard came and got some tea, as did many more students. The school’s president gave us a peace sign as he passed, and even a professor or two came by. One of the professors who came by, Dr. Glen Nagel, had visited the tea tent at Rootstalk Festival a year and a half ago. Evidently, he is known around campus as the “tea professor.” Intrigued by the bus, he went to the campus garden, picked a bunch of herbs, and brewed up a pot of tea. He even brought his own set of tiny teacups, into which he poured a delicious purple brew for all the guests. He had us guessing at what herbs were in the pot, but stumped us all with the one that gave it its distinct purple hue – Purple Shiso.

I was telling Glen about the garden I am about to build on my large side door, and low-and-behold, he came back later with over a dozen herb plants for my garden, including some Purple Shiso. Seriously, I think this is one of the best gifts I have ever received. Thank you, Glen!

I had served tea earlier in the week on Belmont St and had on the bus a fellow, Matteo, who I had given a 5-day rideshare with his girlfriend from Portland to Santa Rosa, CA a few years ago. He had brought some friends who were students at Reed College. We schemed a plan that night of the tea bus heading over to Reed College campus during finals week. That day came the day after we were at NCNM.

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Reed students enjoying some tea

I headed over to the Reed campus with my friend Adrienne and several Reed students to scout a good spot to serve to all the students deep in paper writing and studying. Hmmm, should we set up in front of the library, meaning we would drive where we weren’t supposed to. The suggestion came up that we pull up near the dining hall for their Midnight Breakfast – which was to take place at 10 pm. It was decided!

I feel that part of the purpose of the tea bus is to promote peace – whether it’s providing a place for people to overcome differences, connect with strangers, or resolve conflict. So, when something I do, like pulling onto a college campus, has the inherent ability to cause conflict, it makes me nervous. Never do I want to cause problems! For this reason I was on edge rolling up to the center of campus with Enda Lu the teabus.

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Writing some Lightfoot letters

At 9:40 we arrived with Edna on campus with hot water and tea, ready to serve. I wanted to get serving as quickly as possible. We pulled up to the grass and set out chairs, cushions, and my large rug. Immediately we were inundated with thirsty students. The response was wonderful. Even a security guard (called Community Safety on campus) was interested in what was happening. Eventually an older fellow with a Reed shirt and name tag came and asked us who we had spoken to be there. Um, no one. He was the head of Community Safety. Although we should’ve gotten permission to be there, he let us stay, and said we’d be welcomed back if we let them know beforehand next time. I handed him a sticker and he went on his way.

Adrienne is exhausted after a full evening.

Adrienne is exhausted after a full evening.

The evening was short (only a few hours), but was packed the whole time. I wasn’t sure if my 40 teacups were going to be enough. We served up a Memory Zest, and a detox tea, figuring it would be good for everything these folks were going through with finals. We also had HUGE interest in Lightfoot Sustainable Post (alternative hand-delivery postal system). A dozen people took the Lightfoot vow – many of whom either wrote letter or took letters from my postal box to deliver to places they are traveling to after the end of the school year. One highlight of the evening was a security guard who couldn’t leave the bus because he liked it so much.

A couple days after serving at Reed, the head of Community Safety signed up for our email list, inviting us back (with notice ahead of time). A week later someone from Reed Orientation emailed us to see if we could come to Orientation in August to serve tea to new students.

I can’t help but think that our experimenting on college campuses – from Western in Bellingham to NCNM and Reed in Portland – has been a success. It has taught me that we can actually do what I do with permission. For much of what I do, I refuse to get permission (why would you need permission to make friends and invite them into your house for tea? Why would you need to get permission to live a life of giving?). I had a heck of a time working with festivals to get into their events to provide my service. They wanted health permits and were worried I’d be undercutting their vendors. Not all festivals are like this, but enough to push me into not wanting to work with bureaucracy, or get permission. These campus experiences, as well as my experience with the Fremont Market bring some hope for me. For this, I’d like to thank the individuals who saw the light of what Edna and I were doing, those who pulled strings, and those who came in for tea…

The PSU Farmers' Market

The PSU Farmers’ Market

UPDATE (5/25): I forgot to mention that I spent last Saturday at the Portland State University’s Farmers’ Market. I arrived the night before to get a good parking spot because the market started so early in the morning. As I pulled up, stepped out of Edna, and went out for a walk around Portland, a fellow passed me by only to stop, turn around, and say, “Tea man!” Huh? Wow, someone recognized me in the dark in downtown Portland. It was a fellow and his friend who had come for tea at First Thursday Art Walk. They came aboard the bus and we had a great conversation. I was a little skeptical of sleeping on the street in downtown Portland, which also happened to be on PSU campus, but no police or security gave me any hassle.

I awoke early to make tea for anyone on the street. My two friends from the night before came first thing, and set a good tone for the day. It was a LONG day (over 12 hours of serving tea), but so good at the same time. There was some sweet guitar being played, and many many folks were stoked on the tea bus. Thanks folks, for the great conversations, fresh produce, and pizza!

Here’s a video from the PSU Farmers’ Market from thedahliatheory:

 

 

Some of our wonderful tea guests!

Some of our wonderful tea guests!

 

 

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Portland Fire Department – Portland, OR

Serving tea to the Portland Fire Department

Serving tea to the Portland Fire Department

My buddy Owen is a fresh-to-the-team firefighter here in Portland. I guess he’d been talking the bus up around the station quite a bit, so they invited me to come by and have dinner with them. It was great to get to see the inner workings of the station – how they interact, what cool tools the trucks and engines have, etc. We all ate dinner together (I was pleasantly surprised at what great food the guys cook in the firehouse), and afterward I made a bunch of hot water in Edna. They were in a fierce ping pong match (I must’ve caught them during the only time they didn’t have a call, although I was hoping for the alarm to sound), but the team who was waiting to play the winner would come out to have tea on the bus.

Some of the guys from the station.

Some of the guys from the station.

I liked making specialty cups of tea for each person since it was so mellow. Some wanted caffeine, but most wanted caffeine-free like Fairytale, Happy Man, Mint, and others. I shared a bunch of my systems with them (solar, water, coolant, WVO, etc) and Owen showed me their rigs (a little bit of vehicle envy here – sorry Edna). In the end, the boys gave Edna and I a sweet Portland Fire Training and Safety mug. I was honored to add it to the collection. It was nice to serve back the men who serve the community.

The mug they gave us!

The mug they gave us!

Fiery ping pong tournament - your tax dollars at work!

Fiery ping pong tournament – in between calls!

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