Route 66 is done. I made it to Santa Monica Pier. Sort of. Good enough. Yesterday I made my way to Carolyn’s place in Monterey
Route 66 is done. I made it to Santa Monica Pier. Sort of. Good enough. Yesterday I made my way to Carolyn’s place in Monterey
It was a surprisingly quiet night at the Lost Lake day use area. A local had warned me this was a popular party spot. I
It was a quiet night in Barstow, even quieter than usual for a Chateau Walmart. I woke up with the sun, made coffee, and attended
“Ladies and gentlemen, we interrupt this news bulletin to bring you a program…” I spent the night at yet another Chateau Walmart, or specifically a
After waking up to a lovely sunrise over the Colorado River, we did our morning things, and then I said my goodbyes to Birgit and
Having seen the sights in Kingman the day before, we wasted no time hitting the road and continuing west on Route 66. In no time