Day 105, a sopping mess
I checked my weather app before going to bed. It said there was a decent chance for a sprinkle in my area. Did I ignore the »
Day 104, a friend on the road
Nobody woke me up last night. Although I didn't sleep soundly, expecting to be woken up... Michigan is humid. All of my gear stays perpetually damp, »
Day 103, a rude awakening
Maybe I've become lazy; comfortable with stealth camping anywhere. Or maybe I just wasn't paying attention to the area. Regardless, around 1am, my tent was flooded »
Day 102, the best brewery
As a connoisseur of great beer, I've been trying to visit local breweries in the towns that I ride through. I got a suggestion from a »
Day 101, into Madison
I woke to a cloudy morning, nestled in the hills of Wisconsin. Perfect riding weather. When I camp near a town, I tend to visit the »