Day 89, another reunion
I survived the night at the rest area. A small airplane woke me up, flying in circles above the site. I didn't notice it the night »
Day 88, nothing but fields
I started riding among corn fields and I ended surrounded by corn fields. And guess what, I saw nothing but corn fields all day. The first »
Day 87, friendly people in a desolate place
Mary Jean and Brian ventured over to my site early in the morning. I had just finished my coffee, starting to pack my bags. They were »
Day 86, into the Badlands
I finally woke up early. Finally. Before descending into the city, I coasted down the skyline road in the cool morning air - not panting in »
Day 85, heatwave
Oh, did I sleep well. Except that moment when I woke up in the middle of the night, no fly on the tent, to the sky »