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…
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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…
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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…