After a quiet night at Cabela’s in Lacey, Washington, I got some work done. Not wanting to overstay my welcome, I moved to a nearby

A man, a cat, a motorcycle, and a van.
After a quiet night at Cabela’s in Lacey, Washington, I got some work done. Not wanting to overstay my welcome, I moved to a nearby
A unique quality of van life is that you don’t always know where you’re going to spend the night. It’s not like you have a
After posting about my ride through Salt Fork State Park, my friend Colin from New England Riders told me to check out “The Triple Nickel,”
OK, probably not forever. But today, I left New England with absolutely no plans to come back. In some ways, it’s scary. I’m leaving behind
I’m back in Massachusetts, and had a lovely stay at the Red Apple Farm courtesy of Harvest Hosts. I’m parked literally in the middle of
I actually had a good night’s sleep at Chateau Walmart. I got a coffee, then found a local park to hunker down in for a