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(Day One of Our trip can be found here) Waking up on Sunday wasn't easy...

Hello from Los Angeles! It's Day 37 in our shelter in place quarantine, and...

When I arrived in Los Angeles I loved the ability to see rolling hills and beauty rising up into the sky.

Wandering The Loneliest Road in America, otherwise known as Highway 50 across Nevada, is going back to remembering what a road trip was supposed to be.

Along one of the turns, we saw a crashed van pulling a boat on the side of the road where yellow caution tape was up. We all had our theories about what possibly could have happened. Did the van get too close to the edge? Did foul play happen because it looked like gunshots in the windows? We’ll never know. We pulled over by the lake for a picnic lunch and enjoyed the serene views. When we got to the dam, we stopped and marveled at the history of all that this land holds and tried to imagine riding this trail via stagecoach. It was an adventure even by car.