How good does it feel to crest a hill and see this view, knowing that it goes on and on like that for miles, and that you have the road all to yourself? REAL good.
For me the journey is equally as memorable as the destination, sometimes even more so. That's what this trip was all about, one reason why there are a lot of pics that include the road. My favorite memories are usually found somewhere on the gravel road between Point A and Point Z.
For a ton more pics click here. Eventually I'll post more here along with some scattered details and ramblings. Right now it's time to get the heck outta here so Hurricane Ike can have his way...
1 comment:
grrrrrreat pics....
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