Tomorrow will probably be the last day of riding in the US. I'm now in a hotel near Cleveland, a city on the shores of Lake Erie. I'll take HW 90 all the way up to the Niagara Falls, where I'll be crossing into Canadian soil. After leaving Madison and Savaş behind, I headed towards Chicago. I was coming close to a crossroads where a few phone calls were waiting for me. Ada's birthday, mom and dad, then finally an old friend who lives in Indiana. Fırat and I have known each other since we were little boys and somehow grew ...Read More
It started in the form of notes I took before the trip. But thanks to everyone contributing, this blog became my primary way of sharing valuable experiences on the road. I try to write at least every week. Posts include videos and photography whenever I get a decent internet connection on the road. It feels good to know there are people out there. Every comment makes me think of you and puts a big smile on my dirty, tired, sun-burnt face... 