Road-trip images, part one.
Here by the sea and sand, nothing ever goes as planned.
Illegal dart-playing and six-year births.
Kindness and honesty are always appreciated.
My two sans-helmet experiences.
Pronunciation is what you make it.
Carvings of North America.
Nothing personal Rick, but I'd rather sleep on the sidewalk.
A sampling of roadside conversations.
Throughout our current motorbike trip, mosquitoes have greeted us at various campgrounds in multiple states. My traveling companions react via chemical warfare. Myself, I just shrug and, if necessary later, scratch. I don’t do bug spray. Simply hate the feel of it. I once got 93 mosquito bites while covering a football game in sodden...
Life is an open road, it's the best story never told.
Some injuries are more noble than others.