Jesse Rosten

Month on a Moto

It's Sunday night and I'm leaving in the morning for a month-long trek on my motorcycle. The plan is to roll back to Minnesota (from California) with my dad for his 50th high school reunion, then split off and solo up through the Canadian Rockies and back down the west coast. The thought of a month on a moto gets me a wee apprehensive until I remind myself that I'll never be more than a few hundred miles away from a Starbucks or a Walmart (shudder). No, this is not a gear sponsored trip. Nope, not planning on timelapsing all 5000+ miles. Not even sure I'm going to take a camera ...