July 26, 2015 – Route 66 from Flagstaff, Arizona to Barstow, California
To say I slept well the night before would be a bold faced lie. Not only was the motel room bed shoddy, the…
To say I slept well the night before would be a bold faced lie. Not only was the motel room bed shoddy, the…
This was the first day after my accident and somehow it still seemed surreal to me. When I woke up, I noticed that…
Let’s face it, riding a motorcycle is not the safest thing in the world. If you want safety, buy a Volvo and drive…
Pressure comes in many forms, in most cases it is caused by others demanding your time and resources and in other cases, it…
Some days can be a mixture of simple fun and bitter sweetness.
This was the last day that Markus Foerster and I would be…
One of the challenges of motorcycle road trips is trying to find nightly accommodations, you never know where you will be one day…
This day was a real treat indeed. Markus and I were stoked to see Bob Waldmire’s bus and van at the IL Route…
After riding 850 kilometers the previous day from Ajax, Ontario to Chicago, through heat and rain, I woke up tired Sunday morning in…