The Church of the Open Road Press

Narratives about motorcycling on Northern California's back roads; Reflections on the history and geography of the North State; Memoirs and early recollections of youthful visits to towns and forests and mountaintops. Also middle-of-the-road takes on current issues in politics and education. Middle of the road? Isn't that dangerous?

Monday, August 5, 2013

DUSK IN THE WESTERN DAKOTAS

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impressions of a trip through our northern plains …third in a series… After two days wandering across the high plains’ rise and fa...
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Friday, August 2, 2013

ON HALLOWED GROUND: THE LITTLE BIGHORN BATTLEFIELD

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impressions of a trip through our northern plains …second in a series…     America’s northern plains is a limi...
Tuesday, July 30, 2013

AT YELLOWSTONE’S MAMMOTH HOT SPRINGS

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impressions of a trip through our northern plains …first in a series… Late in the afternoon , after having started somewhere o...
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Tuesday, July 2, 2013

ALASKA BY RAIL

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…my introduction to Seward’s folly… My beloved does not pillion , at least for very long.   Therefore, our vacations involve her usin...
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Maps. Some of the best stories one encounters one encounters by reading a map. A map is the framework - the outline - upon which both history and fantasy are crafted. Just as two people can witness an event and come up with entirely different recollections - each completely true, verifiable and accurate - two people can travel the same mapped route and come up with entirely different stories. But without the map, perhaps they'd have no story to tell. Some of the best anthologies in my library are stuffed in my map case.
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