This February we’ll be ferrying the purest arts—handmade music and the voice of the raconteur—on the back roads of Georgia. But this time we’ll be be rolling much farther. We’ll be traveling all over the Southeast, and we hope soon to take trips to New England and the far West, and eventually, perhaps, to the whole continent. We’ll be riding on behalf of old-fashioned porch-style gatherings. We’ll be campaigning for independent bookstores, for local gardens and restaurants and flavors, for getting offline, for getting off the grid. For vivid, unvirtual, flesh-and-blood living. Will you join us?