Been some week. Far out shit. America,
California rather, like the trucks they drive, is big. Real big. Different world all together. Typing this while driving up to
Reno on an 11 lane highway. The vehicles are so big, and now, for the first time, I understand the war. Americans need all the oil
Iraq has to give.
On the plane to Atlanta, the guy to my left said I just needed to hang in their till I get out of
California, and then I’d enjoy myself. He was wrong. The people have been incredible and in all a great week.
Brian, Lauren, Ray, Roy and Rusty, really made my stay in
San Diego and Temecula a colourful experience. So grateful and deeply indebted.
The race itself was great to get through. Been a dream just to be here. Not a great day but in the bag. Finished 6th and feel there is much positivity I can work on for the next two. Read all under the race reports.
Entering
Los Angeles and should looking out the window.
