Abner Serd

Author | Humorist | Storyteller

green and white landscape

You found me!

Now, that’s a feat worth featuring. You see, I spend most of my days out on Wild Side, weighing the sunrise. It’s not that I’m hard to find; you’ve just got to know where to look.

So … you found me. Well done.

‘Course, it’s possible you just happened to stumble across my back trail, and now you’re wondering exactly what manner of beast you’ve got sighted.

On that score, you can put your mind at ease: I’m a storyteller. Mostly harmless. I specialize in humorous yarns and the occasional rhyming recitation. I’ve also been known to wander hitherin yawn, as you can plainly see from my blog.

Howdy. I’m Abner. Pleased to make your acquaintance.

Abner among the greenery

Abner Serd

Let me tell you a story …


Tales from Hitherin Yawn:

  • Day 69: Faribault to Morristown, MN

    Just a short vlog today: we are on the Sakatah Singing Hills State Trail that runs between Faribault and Mankato. After doing nearly 70 miles over the previous three days, we calculate to go only 43 miles between now and Sunday. That’s because I need to be in a hotel on Sunday, and Mankato seemed…

  • Day 68: Kenyon to Faribault, MN

    I’m only gonna tell you one story today. It’s a scary story. No fooling, this is the scaredest I’ve been this whole trip — but it wasn’t me I was scared for. Parts of it were so scary I didn’t turn the camera on, because I didn’t want to film the bad end I knew…

  • Day 67: Bear Valley to Kenyon, MN

    Some days are just a jumble of images and memories. Some of them I manage to capture on video and some I don’t. Today’s unphotographed memories include handing out Legend of Pedestrio business cards: to a nurse I met on my way into Zumbrota; to a whole tableful of regulars at Bridget’s Cafe; and to…