As the summer of 2009 began, Anthony Luigi Santoro (who grew up in Livingston Manor) had a plan. He would take his motorcycle and ride solo to Alaska and back to where he now lives in Brooklyn.
These are the day to day journal entries from, in Anthony Santoro’s words, an “epic adventure doing something that he’s neither qualified nor courageous enough to undertake, but is doing it anyway. Damn you Alaska for being so far, and so tempting!”
We hope that you enjoy them. Feel free to leave comments and perhaps become inspired to head out on your own “adventure” be it near or far.
This page has the following sub pages.
- Let the Journey Begin!
- Let the Journey – Delayed!
- Hello, I Must Be Going
- Blast off from San Francisco!
- First Daze
- Hot Hot Hot!! Run away!
- Fully Awesome
- Watching the Clouds Go By
- Can-Can
- Tank Bags and Tires and Plug Kits – Oh My!
- Hope!
- Patience is Necessary
- If You’re Too Scared…Go Home
- Tougher Than Not
- The Middle of Freaking Nowhere
- Seriously?
- Sugar Coating It
- I love RV Folk!
- Keep Moving
- What is Your Position?
- Whoa! That’s Big!
- Wishing You Were Here
- My Motorcycle and I Are On a Boat
- Is This Going to Hurt?
- Jesus Would Have Been a Biker
- Riding Skills
- Come As You Are – Pay As You Go
- Something Painful
- Headwind
- The Beartooth!
- Backtracking
- Crazy Horse
- Kill’n Time
- Ottumwa
- Nuckleheads
- Spiritual Libation…the Adventure’s End
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