Megan Cronin Music

Six months is sometimes a long time. In this case the last six months have seemed like much longer than half a year. After touring all summer and into the fa...

There was once a time when I dreamed of living in Asheville, North Carolina. I’m not sure where the idea started. It probably grew from a mix of the desire I...

For those of you who have been following this tour blog, I apologize for the inactivity. Time passed then more time and it seemed like a daunting task. Since...

After a second night of music at the Thetis Island Marina we caught the Thetis to Chemainus ferry and started our journey north to Campbell River for a gig a...

The trees on Thetis Island, British Columbia are the similar species of the Pacific Northwest that I know and love: Western Red Cedars, Doug Firs, Sitka Spru...

Pacific City is a small Oregon coastal community located between Lincoln City and Tillamook. As you reach this little seaside town you first see Haystack Roc...

About ten days ago Chris and I played at Wolf Creek Inn & Tavern in the tiny town of Wolf Creek, Oregon. As we walked into the restaurant in the lower level ...

Friday: Life is very different without a home base. I’ve had to learn to let go of a lot of things and some I have yet to let go of. One is letting up on my ...

About a week ago we spent three nights at Jedediah Smith State Park campground. This area is home to giant coastal redwoods just northeast of Crescent City, ...

Four days in Portland trying to cram in a month’s worth of lessons and classes followed by three days in a cabin at Lost Lake provided a nice little pallet c...

This morning we left a cush campground at Utah Lake State Park just outside Prove, Utah. I’ve heard so much about the Mormon influence in Provo but nothing a...

Last Thursday we played in Mammoth Lakes, California, a small isolated ski town near the Nevada border. There was a surprise snow storm while we performed a ...

Tomorrow will mark a week since we left the chaos of our lives in Portland. I now find myself a couple days into a several day stay in Lake Tahoe. On our fir...

My hands are raw and cracked from cleaning my house. My body aches from packing and moving my life into boxes. I’ve learned so much in the last week. Like how...

Traveling didn’t quite seem real to me until we found our van. After months of imagining a tour van we somehow, and very fortunately, stumbled across almost ...

Long-term planning is not one of my strong suits. Give me the next two months and I’ve got my schedule down. Anything beyond that quite honestly makes me a b...

Rewind about two years. I’m in a therapeutic sensory deprivation tank floating around in the darkness trying to figure out how to control my anxiety. I’d bee...