Travel

The Old Western

Looking out through the window of The Old Western, a dive bar in Point Reyes Station, California. It was the only place in town open past 9 p.m. and seemed a tad sketchy from the outside.

The building once housed a brothel. These days, or at least the night we were there, it was mostly hipsters, and since I always try to drink local, I ordered a Pabst Blue Ribbon.

I'm Joe Newman, multi-media story teller, non-profit do-gooder, international street photographer, serious poker player, intrepid traveler. Bourbon drinker.