This morning I had a personal debate with myself to determine the best route to take today towards home – The southern route on I-70 via Denver; or the northern route on I-80 via Cheyenne. I did my homework, watched … Continue reading →
Upon my arrival in Independence, Jackson County, Missouri, I was eager to visit the Independence Temple lot, located in the heart of Independence. After checking into my room last night, I drove to the location. The temple lot was what … Continue reading →
As you probably figured out, from my short and to the point post last night, I was pretty worn out. What I failed to mention, or rather confess, was that I became a turncoat last night. Let me explain. As … Continue reading →
Left at 7:00 AM this morning, heading west. Passed through the states of Maryland, West Virginia, Pennsylvania, Ohio and Indiana, logging 600 miles on the bike. Pulled into the motel at 7:00 PM. I’m tired…good night.
Continue reading →As the sun rose in the eastern sky this morning, I walked the grounds of the Arlington Cemetery. I visited John F. Kennedy’s gravesite, with the eternal flame burning. On my way to the tomb of the unknown soldiers, I … Continue reading →
Up early and off to the Hershey Factory to engulf myself in chocolate. Milton S. Hershey began the Hershey Company in 1894, when he decided to produce a sweet chocolate coating for his caramels. Previous to this discovery, Mr. Hershey … Continue reading →
Valley Forge, now a lot of open space, in December 1777 through April 1778 was the home to 11,000 troops, half-naked, barefoot, cold and starving. It was a critical time in our US history. The army was close to disbanding … Continue reading →
Our time in Palmyra came to an end this morning, as we packed up to head our separate ways; Penny and Jennica on a plane bound for Salt Lake and myself back on the iron horse, “The Blue Pearl,” headed … Continue reading →
Our morning began dressed in white in the Palmyra Temple, doing baptisms for the dead, with proxy names supplied for us by Cindy Ogden (Thanks Cindy). As we entered through the east doors of the temple, looking across the foyer … Continue reading →
After attending church this morning, our first visit was the Grandin Building, where the first edition of the Book of Mormon was printed. It was amazing to realize how tedious the work was and how everything fell into place for … Continue reading →
This morning I met Penny and Jennica at the Buffalo Airport. It was a happy reunion; I hugged Jen and then laid a good one on Penny. I missed them both, but especially my sweetheart. After transferring my gear from … Continue reading →
I started the day early, wanting to tour the Kirtland Temple, the John Johnson Home (Which was an hour’s drive in the opposite direction) and make the drive to Buffalo in upper state New York, all in one day. I’m … Continue reading →
As I awoke this morning, I was determined to conquer the toll road today, in order to make my journey eastward through Indiana and Ohio. I set aside my 75 cents in an easily accessible pocket, making it easy to … Continue reading →
As I left Nauvoo this morning, I drove back through the old city one last time, and stopped on Parley Street. This street is the longest street in Nauvoo, and was the street in which all the departing saints traveled … Continue reading →
Today was my last full day in Nauvoo. I’m kind of sad in a way to be leaving tomorrow, as I have made many new friends and had many wonderful experiences. I started the day dressed in white, as I … Continue reading →
Today I peered into the hearts and souls of a God-fearing people, as I walked the streets and visited the homes and shops they once occupied. These were a people driven with a conviction so strong that they would do … Continue reading →
As I opened my eyes this morning, I held my breath as I looked out my hotel window, hoping for blue skies and no rain. My prayers were answered. Loaded up the bike, set my GPS for Nauvoo, Illinois, and … Continue reading →
With eight hours of riding in the rain, it seemed as though the rain clouds were tied to the back of my bike and followed me wherever I went. Today’s favorite song: “Rain drops keep falling on my head.” My … Continue reading →
I started my trek from Salt Lake at 6:30 AM this morning, with a light rain, and a temp of about 42 degrees. Taking my journey on I-80, heading east, I reached Evanston with a temp of 35 degrees. It … Continue reading →
Well, I’ve just about got everything ready to ride east into the rising sun on Friday morning. I’ve made my packing list and checked it twice. My bike is fully serviced and ready to go. I have a calm excitement … Continue reading →
