
“There was no where to go but everywhere. So just keep on rolling under the stars.”
WE MADE IT. Today we drove the final 492.6 miles from Williams, Arizona to Coronado Island, San Diego.
We crossed the Mohave Desert, hiked into the Grand Canyon, saw tumbleweeds blowing across the road, spotted a badger, rode an old steam train, flew in a helicopter, passed the Appalachians, drove over the Mississippi River, Rio Grande, and Colorado River, saw a mirage and dust devils in the desert, drove the Blue Ridge Parkway and Historic Route 66, explored caves, passed through Navajo lands, watched lightning storms and rain sweep the western plains, visited at least five national parks, skirted a California wildfire, touched a meteorite, hugged tons of family, admired the Milky Way, got held up by bandits, and sang along with a cowboy.




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