I had to hold the bike back this morning, it was so eager to go. About 409 miles later I'm in my $35 room at the Robber's Roost in Green River, UT. There's a great hamburger & beer joint right next door. All the essentials are taken care of.
Unlike my nut-job, whacked-out, angst-ridden friend... Did I say nut-job? He's certifiable. Here, check out his self-induced horrowshow road trip:
I met him at 5:30 in the morning one day a few years ago as we were waiting to get on the Port Hardy, BC ferry to go to Prince Rupert.
Tomorrow, somewhere in Wyoming.
Gratuitous picture of a peacock taking a dirt bath at the house yesterday.\