For as long as I can remember, I have had a dream of traveling out west. Being from the mid-west I grew up surrounded by cornfields and flat terrain. Longing to see some real mountains and the Pacific Ocean, I started to make a list of things I wanted to see. So, when the time, money, and opportunity arose I jumped the gun. I packed my Toyota Camry up and hit the road with no real plan. It’s hard for me to explain to peers how much this trip meant to me. So I will not begin to try. Instead, I invite you to look through this short book and explore the wild west with me. I lost my heart out west and cannot wait to return. Until I do I have these pictures to remind me of how a solo two-week trip can change your life.
6,856.2 Miles. 1767 Photos. 16 States. 15 days. 1 warning. 0 bears