Popeye and the great motorcycle escort

After two nights in Saint Louis, it was time to move along. I left via the Poplar Street Bridge. This once again placed me for a brief time on an interstate – I-64 – that passes just south of the …

The pause that refreshes – part 2

Still ranting. I have a GPS rant, too. I cannot begin to list the frequency – particularly in Mississippi – but also in other areas in the south where I’ve had to listen to a warning about “unverified” or “undigitized” …

The pause that refreshes

I arrived in Saint Louis Tuesday afternoon planning to use Wednesday as another day to relax, refresh, and reflect. Although it was a little short of halfway between Saint Paul and New Orleans – the two main cities bracketing the …