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 »
Day 100, Wisconsin
Last night I setup camp on the side of Como Falls in the dark. In fact, it was pitch black, the moon obscured by clouds and »