I have said too little, I feel, about the music which has accompanied me across 20 US states in just over five weeks.
With a little help from Francis Sinatra;
I have been a rover, and driven 10,000 miles, while crossing you in style. But, USA, despite all your faults, and all of mine, I get a kick out of you. Back home I will remember the summer wind across the plains and mountains, forests and deserts. And I’ve got you, under my skin and the memory of all that will stay with me forever.