Where to this year?

As I write this, I have ideas, but no plans yet, about where OTR-11 will take us. The only thing I do know is that we will go somewhere.  With the Defender in better shape than it was that cold, snowy day that I drove it off the lot near Richmond Va on December 31, 1993, with Donner cured of his severak maladies, or at least under control, and with my own issues (physical, that is) solved, it could be anywhere north of the northern Mexican border in North America where there is a road, dirt or otherwise.