The route wasn’t really planned. I had a destination, which is the west coast, but every day I thought about something new and changed it slightly. I started by going from Connecticut to Canada, then back down to the U.S. I headed north again where I hit bad weather, so I decided to go south through the middle of the country, which was quite hot and boring. I got into Boulder, Colorado, where things got interesting again. Crossed over the Rocky Mountains to the Grand Tetons, Yellowstone Park, and then headed up to Glacier National Park. I hit construction in Glacier so I could only go so far. Instead of returning the way I came, I decided to go back up to Canada, back down through Idaho, over to Spokane, and into Seattle. Since Seattle I have stayed along the coast looking for the most beautiful part of the Pacific coastline. There is no better part. The whole thing is wonderful.