As I plunged into Puget Sound...
Weoriaiifisadlkaldslkafdklfjklfalkjadfsladsfljkafsd ; The feels. Aching back and knees. Probably because of my own mistreatment to...
Picked Up-- On the Vineyard Now
After getting a good night’s sleep and shelter from an afternoon storm in the sheepherder’s wagon in Ovando, I was on my way to Missoula....
Sturgis to Montana
Ever since we left Minneapolis Ben has waved to every single group of bikers on the highway. They’d motor by in a noisy cluster, leaving...
Play by Play: South Dakota
Hard to wake up the morning we left Sioux Falls. We'd been staying in a basement apartment and it never felt like the sun had really come...
"What Coincidence. Providence?" "No. This is Minneapolis." And reflections over
People make the trip. I've said that a couple of times over. But I think it was incredibly apparent in Minneapolis. We had such a great...
Where's Your Favorite {X}?
"It's on an Isthmus-- which is such a rare geographic phenomenon," Ben explained. "And It's a capital city... It's a college town." We...
The Nature of Our Kind of Travel: On Pokémon, Seeking, and Sharing
I've been prompted by my mother to write more frequently. She texted me the other day asking for more updates on the trip and I told her...
days 26-30: Ohio
We left Ruth's house in Lisbon at 9:30am and hit the bike trail about a mile from Ruth's house toward Kent. I was pretty bent on seeing...
[Happy [late] Fourth!] days 14-26: "West. We're going West. And tomorrow we're going We
Apologies for the enormous gap in posts. For the past ten days Ben and I have had intermittent wifi- and probably too much on the legs to...
five days on hawthorne valley farm +more
I think there are two kinds of memories: moments and sensations. They're similar, but vastly different in the way that we carry them with...