..."Alright", the muffled voice from inside the helmet replied. "Wait here". So that is what I did. I sat back on the curb and threw all...

Disappointment and anger were my Hannibal at the gates, eager to destroy me from the inside. But I resisted, and even though I knew I was...

From ghost town Bodie I headed north on 395 toward the Sonora Junction, from where I continued west on the beautiful 108 through hours ...