Category: Road Trips
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If the ruins could speak..
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A Halloween Tale
I wandered through the quiet cemetery. Winding paths lead past ancient tombs, under gnarled oaks dripping with Spanish moss.
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Graveyard of Machines
I watched Marco slow and pull the bike to the side of the country road. I knew exactly what he was looking at.
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Photo Friday: The Big Easy
The snow west of Texas had turned us around. Our road trip had begun on the East Coast and we had reached as far as Amarillo, but could go no further. Our destination had been to reach the “Four Corners”. The only place in the U.S. where four states meet: Utah, Colorado, Arizona and New…
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