Route 66

Early in my career, I met a guy that worked for the volunteer services overseas or VSO. Over the years, I have watched.

My expectations to find what I needed and afford to get back on the road safely in Oklahoma or New Mexico did not.

The unexpected happened last night as I approached the an exit to get gas. I noticed the barriers and pylons to navigate through.

Couldn’t spend as much time in Missouri as I had hoped. Having taken time off at the ranch in Colorado I needed to.

I got back on track in Missouri, and found a beautiful campsite using the awesome Hipcamp app. Right along a beautiful river.  Received.

On the road again. Tuesday night I heard a storm was headed to the mountains and not wanting to get stuck up there.

Yellows and oranges this time of year through Illinois and Missouri topped off with the notorious haze. Just as I remember, I lived.

I woke up this morning to the stunning view of Niagara Falls from the Canadian side, and it hit me—why wait? I set.