America, you’re one beautiful woman…my 9,000 mile, 47 day motorcycle journey.
I just finished a 9,000 mile motorcycle journey across the United States. I’ve ridden motorcycles since I was a kid but I didn’t plan on doing this trip until two weeks before I left. Why did I do this trip? Because I had your typical middle-class-white-boy quarter life crisis. Except instead of going to India…