Putting it in Drive
Blue is filled. Gray and black are empty. Oil level is correct. Diesel is topped off. Tire pressure is perfect. Everything is right with the world.
“I turn the engine over and my body just comes alive… and we're all just runaways!” ~The Killers~
I’m a man who has traveled a bit so pay attention when I tell you that for a road trip lifestyle…It doesn’t get better than Europe. What you get for 200 KM can’t be rivaled anywhere else on this spinning blue marble. Experiencing different food, architecture, language, culture, and biome is the jackpot road trip brass ring. You could swap those out 3 times in 200 kilometers in Europe. Or, you could drive 200 miles in the USA or Australia and get exactly the same thing. If you aren’t going to sell the kids and rent the house and spend years driving around Europe then at least do yourself a solid and at a minimum rent a motorhome in Europe for 2 weeks. You won’t regret it. Because believe me – I miss it.
The Full Rewind
In August 2025 mom suffered extreme back pain and we parked Encore in some horrible woman’s barn and went back to the USA to help. It was open ended and we had no idea how this would shake out.
“I run good but I’m hard to start. And my brakes are bad so I’m hard to stop.”
~Morphine~
We got married in Dec 2025. I was about to turn 59. It is my first and only marriage. I’m a late bloomer who finds commitment incredibly easy.
We lived a very sedentary American existence. We played tennis, participated in Taco-Tuesdays, shopped at Costco and dreamed of our return to Europe.
By January mom had made a very robust recovery and we made plans to continue our travels with a compromise: We would buy a freedom machine here in the new world and explore North America. Europe was still our blue ribbon, but its 10-time zone distance and 20+ hour flight time made it all a bridge too far. We started shopping and with tons of help from my dear friend Mark Sessions we bought a truck and drove to Provo Utah to buy a trailer. I wrote a rhyming reverse haiku, just for you, to commemorate this auspicious occasion:
Bought a Truck Bought a trailer
Gonna hit the road
Time off for good behavior
We parked everything and flew back to Europe to sell Encore. The plan was a 90 day stay for a leisurely pace with maximum profit and pleasure. We even nailed the timing as we arrived mid-March. But it was not to be. Birdy Mae tumbled, split her head open and moved into the hospital. Aleja dashed back to the USA the next day to help and I rushed the sale to get back 2 weeks later. This dispatch is our wrap up love letter to Europe with a little forward-looking tickler.
Encore Sold & We Flew Back to Phx
We have been back in Phoenix looking after The Momma for the last 2 months. My brother arrives tomorrow and 2 days later we embark on the next adventure.
Euro Summation
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| 2023 / Year 2 – 11 months |
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| 2024 / Year 3 – 9 months (This is the formula that works the best: it avoids the cold winters, & honors the Schengen zone. I hate the Schengen zone) |
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| 2025 / Year 4 – 5 months only |
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| Jan 2022 - May 2026 |
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| Europe just keeps surprising us. Some random small village in France this year that I don't even remember. The photos below are a few more from 2026. |
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| We are really going to miss the great people we met along the way |
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| Even made it into northern Spain |
We were lucky enough to get 3 rather full years and a couple more partial visits thrown in for good measure. Some day we will return, but it is at least 3 years off.
A Change of Focus
Cities, architecture, and language differences are now off the table, but varied cuisines, different biomes and glorious parks and forests will now vie for our attention. We’ve changed size (that has ruled out cities), mode and continents. It’s a large modification but one I’m eager to enjoy.
Born in The USA!
Yes, I was born in the USA and raised right here amongst her splendor. Though I have lived abroad for over 16 years, I’m tickled to be back. I look and sound like every other guy at Home Depot, I understand & love football, can sing the songs at the baseball park, and my wife now has her green card and smiles at all of our cultural favs. I drive a big Ford truck, don’t flinch at small arms fire, can talk about conduit, drool for IPA, tolerate bandanas & tattoos, and look forward to all you can eat with the morbidly obese. Even got a Sam's club card. I'm back!!
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| The Plan. Don't get hung up with the finger drawn squiggle line. It won't be accurate, but maybe close. (sorry Nevada). It starts Friday July 3 2026!! FREEDOM!! |
“Change, nothin' stays the same
Unchained, and ya hit the ground runnin'” ~Van Halen~
Your man on point,
Capt Bobby
































































