
I’ve long been fascinated by Route 66 – the freedom, adventure and hope it represented in its heyday, and the heritage, passion and nostalgia it reflects today.
My first solo trip was a tour including a section of the ‘Mother Road’ in California, and it had me captivated. The neon signs, original motels, abandoned gas stations and red-chequered diners felt like stepping back in time, and I’d wanted to return ever since. So when I got the chance to explore a section of it in Missouri, I jumped.