We biked 0 miles today (rest day)! Everyone enjoyed sleeping in at the hotel. While the divas (the boys) were getting ready, the girls passed

Greetings from Albany! We biked 23 miles today and arrived early in the day. On our way to Albany, a brief rain cooled us off.

Seven sleepy, excited Trekkers and two Trip Leaders met at Bryant Park in Manhattan, soon after joined by 3 more Trekkers at the Tarrytown Metro-North

Our penultimate day. The rhythm has been found, and now it’s about to change again. C’est la vie. Wildflowers of all shades form a Monet

This yarn is nearly unfurled, like flags on the Fourth, or rolltop panniers. From each day we have pulled out something new. Connections, dreams, determination.

7/5 No pressing deadlines today. Just a choice. To bike Hurricane Ridge, or lie fallow? The fellowship of the ridge were nine. Four stayed back

Saturday July 5th0700 morning awoken by trumpets0800 breakfast in the galley0900 march towards Montreal1000 recalibrate navigation (we got lost)1100 refueling1200 lunch on base1300 hand grenades

The trekkers awoke to a mostly dry version of Cumberland campground – starkly different to what they had fallen asleep to last night. After laying

Rest days are deceptive. The bicycles rest. We do everything we don’t have time to do when straining the world through a 10 mph colander