Forget everything I said about giving up on Oregon. Yesterday was a much, much better day. I woke up next to the ocean without spending
Burning Out
I haven’t been enjoying traveling the past couple of days as much as I should be. The redwoods are amazing. Today I entered Oregon for
Avenue of the Giants
I know it sounds like a cheesy 1980s action cartoon, but that’s the actual name of this road. It’s the old alignment of US 101
Over the Golden Gate Bridge
At Yellow Wolf’s suggestion, I hopped on I-280 north, which would take me up through San Francisco fairly early in the morning, avoiding traffic. I’m
One Year in the Van
There’s a LOT of adventuring from this weekend that I need to catch up on, but it’s worth noting yet another van life milestone for
The Pacific Coast Highway
Last fall I successfully completed Smokey Coast to Coast when I rode my motorcycle across Los Angeles to the Santa Monica Pier, the end of
Smokey Da Van 