We were cycling toward Chadron at around seven in the evening, as a car passed us. It had two bikes on it, which wasn’t all that odd, but enough for …
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Some days are hard. Some are uneventful. And then there are those that are just perfect. Yesterday was one of those. Beautiful scenery, with the prairie opening up in front of…
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The town looked like a ghost town with no one in sight. But we needed a place to stay, and made our way toward what the sign promised to be the…
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There was supposed to be a campground around, but we couldn’t find it. So we rolled up to a bar, a bit to tired, a bit too dehydrated and hungry for…
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One thing that we are constantly being surprised about while cycling here is how generous people are. Here’s yet another example that made our day. We rolled into town and promptly…
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The Cowboy Trail was nice. But the gravel got a bit deep at times, making steering slightly hard. So we went back and forth between the road next to it and…
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The day of our crossing over to Nebraska was a hot one. So hot indeed that an older lady and I had the following interaction. –So, where are you headed? –Well,…
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We were a bit unsure as to where to stay for the night. It didn’t worry us terribly, but usually we had some kind of inclination as to where we would…
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Where to start? So much has happened since we last met. And there’s been a whole lot of bad internet. Or no internet at all. So at the risk of repeating…
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One day Kaisa had enough. I had grown more and more, well, rugged is the word that has been thrown around, as our journey has progressed. But now it was time…