FOREWORD

Twenty-six years ago, I met Linda Dodwell in Melbourne, Australia as she was co-leading a motorcycle tour “Down Under” with Geoff Coat. I had retired from my architectural practice and had begun Lotus Tours, an international motorcycle touring company. My Australian motorcycle tour was really a research trip to see how other folks ran their tours. Our company slogan was: “You supply the helmet – we supply the adventure.” And, boy was Linda ready for adventure!

Linda and I have shared plentiful motorcycle adventures in France, India, Italy, Mexico, South Africa and Spain. Linda was also a participant in the 16,000-kilometer Peking to Paris Rally that I had entered, which was a heroic undertaking lasting almost two months on the road. While I thought I knew a lot about her from the many social encounters with groups of fellow travel enthusiasts over the years, reading her memoir certainly opened many windows into her past. The Road Taken: Men, Motorcycles and Me is a pleasure to read and entices the reader to rush forward to the next chapter. Linda’s self-confidence, sense of adventure and can-do attitude are dominant in her evolution as someone who does not take “no!” for an answer. Her memoir introduces you to the many aspects of her life that is clearly a life full of accomplishments.

As an architect myself, I had no idea of her 3-dimensional visions about house improvements and ambitious renovations Linda has undertaken. Linda is no shrinking violet!  She is an amazingly competent, capable person who has a unique background as a problem-solver with a great sense of humor.  

From nursing to earning an art degree and learning to pilot a motorcycle at the age of 44 to becoming a world traveler takes a lot of guts, courage and determination. Linda’s complexity as an accomplished woman jumps off the pages and out of the book, inspiring all of us to do the same.

Burt Richmond

Founder and Tourmeister, Lotus Tours



Reviews

November 2, 2022

Hi Linda,

I am in San Francisco now on my 8th day of being COVID-positive – isolated from folks in my bedroom with nagging brain fog. I was saved yesterday by being able to download “Men, Motorcycles, and Me” which was a wonderful read. It was like a “coming of age” book but written about folks our age rather than idealized teenagers.

I identified with so much in your book – falling in love, self-esteem struggles, distant parent(s), sick family members, a deteriorating marriage, and, of course, the wonderful self-actualization that can come from exotic solo motorcycle travels. Although any motorcycle trip can be perilous, it is still the safest way to chase the excitement that comes from being outside one’s comfort zone and dealing with the constant surprises and crises that go wrong while precariously perched on a silly unprotected contraption that can’t even be vertical on its own.

The book attached below is the best explanation about cycling’s compelling nature – one point the author (another woman!) makes is that it is actually motorcycling’s constant danger that alerts, focuses, and exhilarates the brain, a fact never mentioned by us “safe” of riders.

Of course, you are a woman, and that must have heightened your feeling of accomplishment. My feeling is enhanced by the fact that my world travels are on a 70-yea-old bike for which breakdowns are common and local parts hard to come by. But there are things that just add to the adventure!

Having read two books of yours now, I have really enjoyed your very readable writing style. It is a nice craft to have and one that you apply to such an astounding range of different emotional experiences, let alone your very personal confessions.

Next time I am off riding in Sonoma with some time on my hands, don’t be surprised if I try to stop by to say hi and show you my bike… But unlike what you did after your solo trip across all of Australia (!), I will probably call first if you give me your number.

Best,

Laney

The Road Taken: Men, Motorcycles, and Me – Linda Dodwell

Motorcyclist and artist Dodwell recounts her globe-trotting travels and love affairs in this debut memoir.

The author was born in Hackensack, New Jersey, in 1944 to a U.S. Marine/policeman father and a homemaker mother. She loved to draw from an early age, but she writes that her father discouraged her from pursuing a career in fashion design. She ended up studying nursing and marrying a hardworking Yale Law School student–turned–naval officer who ended up making a lot of money in the financial industry. Dodwell was initially happy as a homemaker and dearly loved being a mother to her daughter, Maida, but she soon felt stifled in suburban Westport, Connecticut, and resentful that she was unable to pursue a career of her own. After the family moved to San Francisco, Dodwell took the opportunity to study art at the San Francisco Art Institute, and a whole new world began to open up to her. As her marriage started to fall apart due to infidelity and her husband’s resentment over her artistic interests, Dodwell discovered two new passions that would shape the rest of her life: motorcycles and travel. “What would you think about your mom getting a motorcycle?” she asked her daughter, when the latter was 12 years old. Her child responded, in typical kid fashion, “I’d be so embarrassed in front of my friends!” So, five years later, after Maida went off to college in 1989, Dodwell began taking long motorcycle journeys, the most remarkable of which was a solo round trip across the southern coast of Australia, from Melbourne to Perth.

In this remembrance, Dodwell recounts stories of her adventures around the world, including participation in the famous Peking to Paris Car Rally, a 43-day, 14,000-kilometer overland drive, with her co-driver, Gennie Obert. She also describes the design and construction of her Australia-themed homestead in Sonoma, California, which married her history of travel with her passion for artistic collaboration. Dodwell’s prose effectively captures her enthusiasm for new experiences, as when she recounts embarking on her trip across Australia: “At the top of the ridge, I took a left and was suddenly smacked in the face with the enormity of my crazy adventure. At that 1500-foot elevation I got my first glimpse of what lay before me—the biggest expanse of desert I had ever encountered.” Overall, Dodwell’s stories read easily. However, she tends not to offer many specifics. The result is a lot of summarizing, which creates a less immersive and engaging experience than one expects from travel writing. That said, Dodwell tells a compelling story of stepping outside of the prescribed gender roles of her era in a dramatic fashion. Her journeys and romances are the stuff that novels are made of, and they make for an affecting story. 


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“The takeaway is Dodwell’s circuitous path of self-discovery and her eventual realization that she can ‘take on whatever comes next.‘…”

An uplifting account of personal transformation, motorcycle road trips, and overcoming.”

Read the full review on Booklife Reviews!


The Road Taken: Men, Motorcycles, and Me – Linda Dodwell

In most lives, somewhere around halfway, one looks back and thinks: What the heck have I done with my life? It turns out that Linda Dodwell of Glen Ellen has done a bunch.

Following in the tradition of numerous Glen Ellen writers, Dodwell has taken a stab at her memoirs and can now add “author” to the list of her accomplishments. Dodwell chronicles the uncertain route from 1944 Hackensack, New Jersey, to rural Glen Ellen some 70 years later, and in writing her tale, seems to enjoy the twists and surprises of the adventure all over again.

In her memoir, The Road Taken: Men, Motorcycles, and Me (Galah Press, 2022), Dodwell marvels at the serendipity that drove the course of her rich and wide-ranging life, from babyhood back East, early marriage, sudden wealth, divorce, loving motherhood, and then exploits and capers in her cherished Australia, where she fell in love by motorcycle.

Married to a gentleman who had risen quickly through the financial ranks from Yale college student to president and chief operating officer at Charles Schwab, Dodwell and other American women were thinking it wasn’t quite enough to be homebodies while their successful husbands were blasting through the stratosphere of business and opportunities. She returned to a love of art and attended the San Francisco Art Institute in the 1980s, and after a bonfire at a New Age Women’s workshop in the Sierra, she discovered her love of motorcycles. Soon after, with daughter Maida Lynn out of the house and her marriage collapsed, Dodwell was off to see Australia by motorbike.

As described in a New York Times article about her, “Dividing her time between Melbourne and San Francisco for nearly two decades, Linda explored all four corners of that island continent, starting with a round-trip solo ride across the southern boundary between Melbourne and Perth.” The “men” relationships in these Australian escapades are explored, but are for Dodwell to share in the book with readers.

Later, in 1997, Dodwell drove with her friend Genny Obert for 43 straight days in the “Peking to Paris Motor Challenge,” taking the duo through 12 countries, across 22 rivers, traversing two continents, and including the occasional disaster, in a 1968 Hillman Hunter sedan. This race, from Beijing up to the Mount Everest basecamp, through many wild days, ended at last with a martini celebration in the Place de la Concorde in Paris.

Glen Ellen people may have noticed Dodwell’s “Australia house,” on the right just after the turn on Warm Springs Road toward Bennett Valley Road. It is big and evocative of the expansive Aussie Outback. Inside, you can almost feel the hot wind coming in off the land and blowing the curtains aside. Note the cylindrical corrugated iron vats which support the wide surrounding porch, and which preserve gallons of water for the next fire emergency.

What is enjoyed by this reader, is the astonishment Dodwell seems to have in looking back. Adventure came her way, and she relished it. It is an entertaining read about a fun frolic through the past half-century that any baby boomer can appreciate.

As an aside, that swath of land where the Australia house stands, at the confluence of Sonoma Creek and Graham Creek just where Warm Springs Road meets Sonoma Mountain Road, was all “Redwood” Thompson’s property (and where several Thompsons still live in 2022). When the Thompson land became available for purchase around 2000, Dodwell decided to build.

Dodwell valued this historical property and decided to blend two treasured aesthetics in the house she built there. She loved the wide verandahs on homes of the Outback and planned to marry that vision with the nineteenth-century American West. She wrote, with Arthur Dawson, a book about the history of that specific land called What a Place to Call Home, proceeds from which are donated to the Glen Ellen Historical Society.

Are there adventures yet to come? Fair dinkum, mate, you better bl**dy believe it.

BJ Blanchard, Kenwood Press (2022)

OnlineBookClub Review

I loved the fact that this book revealed a powerful female. Linda tried to be a proper wife and stay-at-home mom, but her efforts went unnoticed, and over time she lost heart in trying. What impressed me most about her story was how she learned to ride a motorcycle despite her fears. At first, after buying a bike, Linda left it sitting in the garage. Although she had taken lessons, she was afraid to go it alone. However, one day Linda rode her bike to get more familiar with it. After that, she felt comfortable on the bike and enjoyed her rides. She let nothing intimidate her—she took chances and confronted her fears head-on...

I recommend this book to women who desire to be adventurous but hold back out of fear. I believe Linda’s story will touch the inner wishes of many different women regardless of age or station in life. Young women ages sixteen to twenty will especially enjoy reading this book.

B. Creech, OnlineBookClub.org


More blurbs…

Linda’s achievements rival those of Lawrence of Arabia. There are no camels – only Motorbikes and a humble Hillman ‘Hunter’ Saloon car. These adventures however are life lessons for us all and they outnumber the seven pillars of wisdom: the distances traveled encompass north and South America, the breadth of Australia, and the global stretch of Paris to Peking. Such distances and achievements only compare with those of Jules Verne. 

I was one of Linda’s pillion passengers on her motorbike of sisterhood. To this day, I admire Linda’s trust in people and her achievements in art, architecture, and life dreams. This book is an inspiration and essential reading for our ‘Me-too’ generation and all of us sharing a small part of Linda’s Epic Journey.”

— Michael Rigg

“Linda Dodwell is just one of several women I know who used motorbikes to escape from thankless domesticity, and I have heard from many more. This breathtaking excursion through an eventful life is a vivid description of what to expect when the lust for self-determination takes over. Inadequate men eventually fall by the wayside. Art and architecture play their part in Linda’s story, but only in motorcycles does she meet her match. 

If there’s a moral to this tale, it’s for men. Best to marry a biker chick – then you’ll know what you’re in for. “

— Ted Simon