USA

You wanna go to Athens? Georgia???

You wanna go to Athens? Georgia???

I went to the ‘blues jam’ at the west Asheville Westville pub last night and was engrossed watching the locals – young and old alike – dance with different partners to the music.  They were so sincere in their dancing and obviously enjoying themselves that I finally felt like I’d arrived in The South.  One [...]

Over the clouds on the Blue Ridge Parkway

Over the clouds on the Blue Ridge Parkway

I woke up early on account of the hairy fellow from Nashville who came into the dorm room at the hostel late at night and proceeded to make the bed squeak and go to the bathroom all night.   The sun was starting to break through the mist from yesterday’s rain and I made for Asheville, [...]

Harrisonburg to Charlottesville, VA

Harrisonburg to Charlottesville, VA

I spent the night in  another  anonymous Motel 6  within earshot of the interstate – this time in Harrisonburg, Virginia. Ate a bad Mexican dinner at Dona Rosa’s Authentica Comida Mexicana (served by strangely blond Mexicans).  I managed to break my helmet visor but found a replacement in town and headed towards Charlottesville, Virginia.  The [...]

Walmart Shopping Again

Walmart Shopping Again

I woke up late on account of the beer consumed with my new found friends in Altoona, PA and headed, still without my English-accented female GPS copilot, generally towards Charlottesville, Virginia.  My plan was to avoid the interstates and try to drive though the mountains as much as possible.   So after ordering a replacement GPS [...]

Finding Beech Creek Without A Compass

Finding Beech Creek Without A Compass

I woke up in my Warren, PA cabin and started the long procedure of packing up all the things unpacked from the bike the night before. Turning on the GPS to put in my destinations of Beech Creek, PA and Altoona, PA yielded a brief flash and then darkness. During the single trip the day [...]

Vacating the country

Vacating the country

After having breakfast with Gavin in Hamilton I crossed the border with minimal probing on the part of the border guard – a quaint “How much cash do you have?” and “Do you have enough things with you for two months?” along with astute and strangely worded commentary such as “You are just vacating for [...]