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Salt Flats Utah Yearly my friend travels across country by one route or another up to Eastern Canada, among other runs during the year. If you would like your travels posted here, or linked to, drop me an email. Happy Travels! Tis Time time to cinch and bind, few worldly goods, shake off clock's strident call.
turn, black leather clad, into the wind
mind's eye already tracing..... the familiar and new... ribbons of highway stretching northeast.
roar of engine becomes highway siren song... your companion thru acrid winds pelting rain....
days of white heat... generating mirages on the miles that unwind under twin chrome-spoked wheels.
freedom's door has been flung open. tis time... c 7/1997 |