the brave trip


In January of 2010 I decided to go after one of my lifelong goals: travel around the country in a vintage Winnebago Brave.  In May I found my Brave, and in September I quit my job and left my home of Anchorage Alaska to head down the AlCan and make my way towards the Atlantic.  It ended up being an 11,000 mile trip and I was on the road for three months, just myself, a radio-less 1973 Winnebago Brave, and a 14 year old Jack Russell Terrier named Little Bit.  You can read blog posts from and about my journey here.



Here's a simplified overview of my entire journey:

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And, apparently Google Maps won't let me add any more destinations to that first map, so here is part two of my travels:

 

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