I am driving through Ohio, heading east towards West Virginia. Slowly the flat country turns to rolling hills, hung with scraps of late afternoon mist. Etta James is blasting through the rental car stereo and life is good!
It’s been a long time since my 4.30 am wake up call in Portland, OR. Whoops…better slow down…almost hit a startled deer which is now running along the edge of the roadway. It’s dusk; the time of day I would be instinctively looking out for kangaroos if I was driving at home.… Read more
It’s been a long time since my 4.30 am wake up call in Portland, OR. Whoops…better slow down…almost hit a startled deer which is now running along the edge of the roadway. It’s dusk; the time of day I would be instinctively looking out for kangaroos if I was driving at home.… Read more