No edits. No script. 

In "Van Life Diaries", we  discuss experiences on the road, pull clips from previous episodes, talk  struggles, successes and everything in between. 

At each conclusion, I answer questions from listeners. Life questions, van questions, nothing is off limits. 

I’m going to grab a drink, if you’re in a position to as well grab a cold one and let’s hang out.. 

Noah and Noodles here!

We want to extend a heartfelt thanks to every listener of Backroad Odyssey.

Your support fuels our passion and inspires us to keep sharing stories and discover overlooked locations.

Follow each adventure visually at:

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A water-logged marsh along highway 37, just west of Vallejo, California contains an object that perplexes, repulses and fascinates passing travelers.

How did this get here? The answer might surprise you. 

This is the story of The Lone Toilet.

Noah and Noodles here!

We want to extend a heartfelt thanks to every listener of Backroad Odyssey.

Your support fuels our passion and inspires us to keep sharing stories and discover overlooked locations.

Follow each adventure visually at:

https://www.instagram.com/backroadsodyssey/

Something sinister happened behind these walls ...

I walk past the green shutters and elongated windows of the Jesse James house…

If not for the eerie feeling you get when approaching the entrance… it's beautiful.

I grasp the handle and open the time tested door. 

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Jesse James survives shootouts, bullet wounds and the ravages of they American Civil War… but his murder, and the shadowy series of events leading to a gun aimed at the back of his exposed head at his home in St. Joseph Missouri, that’s a story worth telling.  

Noah and Noodles here!

We want to extend a heartfelt thanks to every listener of Backroad Odyssey.

Your support fuels our passion and inspires us to keep sharing stories and discover overlooked locations.

Follow each adventure visually at:

https://www.instagram.com/backroadsodyssey/

A vast collection of hand - carved, impossibly detailed, seemingly priceless wooden clocks rest around you. 

Never sold or bought, you are told … only collected. Some of them feet taller than yourself. 

One question plagues your mind as you observe the intricate patterns carved into the wood. 

How did these get here? 

Noah and Noodles here!

We want to extend a heartfelt thanks to every listener of Backroad Odyssey.

Your support fuels our passion and inspires us to keep sharing stories and discover overlooked locations.

Follow each adventure visually at:

https://www.instagram.com/backroadsodyssey/