Akranesviti It is day one of our seven-day self-driving tour of Iceland. I am today's driver and Monique is my co-pilot. I am white-knuckling my way about the city of Reykjavik as she fights with our integrated GPS system. "Karen doesn't want to cooperate," she says. as I await instructions on where to go. I... Continue Reading →
Carleton-Sur-Mer, QC. Canada
I had forgotten how irritated I become when I am stuck behind a swaying, slow-moving RV. I peer down the hood of my truck with chagrin. My view is obscured by the square-shaped ass-end. I can't see above it, and each time I try to sneak a look to the inside to check for coming... Continue Reading →


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