Some journeys surprise you not with where they take you, but who you meet along the way. During our 15-day "America's Beautiful Tour," what began as a standard cross-country adventure transformed into a story of coincidence that defies all odds. The early days of our tour carried us from Florida through Atlanta to St. Louis, where we stood beneath the magnificent Gateway Arch, necks craned to appreciate its impossible height against the clouds. The Cathedral Basilica offered moments of quiet...
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Some journeys surprise you not with where they take you, but who you meet along the way. During our 15-day "America's Beautiful Tour," what began as a standard cross-country adventure transformed into a story of coincidence that defies all odds. The early days of our tour carried us from Florida through Atlanta to St. Louis, where we stood beneath the magnificent Gateway Arch, necks craned to appreciate its impossible height against the clouds. The Cathedral Basilica offered moments of quiet...
Here I was traveling again. I’m not on an exotic cruise or an adventure in Antarctica, no I was on another road trip to my home town of Chillicothe, Illinois. I was averaging thirty five miles per gallon and thirty semi-trucks per mile. Chillicothe is a small town just outside of Peoria, Illinois on the Illinois River. It has two railroad lines. One is the old Rocket Island Line with a spur-track from Peoria to Chicago. The second is the main line for the Santa Fe which is now the Burlington ...
Larry's Sorta Fun Stories
Some journeys surprise you not with where they take you, but who you meet along the way. During our 15-day "America's Beautiful Tour," what began as a standard cross-country adventure transformed into a story of coincidence that defies all odds. The early days of our tour carried us from Florida through Atlanta to St. Louis, where we stood beneath the magnificent Gateway Arch, necks craned to appreciate its impossible height against the clouds. The Cathedral Basilica offered moments of quiet...
