Dawn. I roll out of the hotel underground parking, backlit by subterranean garage lighting and into the morning fog. Like Maverick and Goose, I’m on […]
Patagonia
Days 1-2
Standing curbside at the Santiago airport, one duffel in my hand, the other on my back, I gazed wistfully to the north where The Dakar […]
Prologue 2
There’s no glorious history of youth championships, nor club championships as an adult, or a career cut short by some accident not of my […]
Prologue 1
I won’t pretend that there’s any correlation between my forefathers determined courage, and anything I’ve encountered in my life, let alone how it might remotely […]