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,…

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…

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…

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…

We would like to write and tell you so much more than we are able to. During the days we ride our bikes, then we pitch our tent and cook some…

Bikeshops, we love them. They are the first place we look up in any given town we ride into. There we get advice as to which roads to take, which to…