No sleep ’til Brooklyn

There comes a time in two perfectly reasonable people’s lives when they decide that driving cross-country to New York is a sensible thing to do. “Now wait a minute” I hear you exclaim “Aren’t you driving to Argentina? That is quite a lot further away from Alaska than New York and therefore a slightly madder […]

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Arkansas to Kentucky…

After a longer than expected breakfast with Don and Lillie, I finally got going at about 9.00 am, chastising myself for not getting away earlier, but at the same time having thoroughly enjoyed the time we had spent chatting around the breakfast table. …

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The Idabel Incident…

I had arranged to spend the evening of the 30th of June with Doug’s parents in Arkansas, which was a shortish ride of only 450 km away from the Tex Inn in New Boston. The Oklahoma state line was an hours ride to the northwest, and from there I had chosen to ride parallel to [...]

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