Seventeen states, roughly eight-thousand miles and more encounters with Mormons than I care to mention later, and my beloved and I are back in the bosom of a blustery yet nevertheless buxom Blighty. Hand on heart, I had a blast. And I have almost definitely caught that ailment most dreaded by penniless and rootless new graduates; the travelling bug. So, where next?
Chicago
Colorado
Colorado
Portland
Portland
Seattle
San Francisco
San Francisco
Santa Monica
Venice Beach
Mojave Desert
Tucson
San Antonio
Amtrak
New Orleans
New Orleans
Washington D.C.
New Jersey
New York
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