Travel diary

It took me months to get around to writing. And not because I didn't want to. But because this journey wasn't just a succession of places. It was a confrontation with my own prejudices, with the noise online, with small fears and big joys. I went in without huge expectations. Seriously. I wasn't going to discover America. I was going to ride my Harley with my friends, long distances, without rushing. That's it. I arrived in Chicago with a baggage you don't see on film: fear n

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