Greetings from small town America. For your reading pleasure, as we pedal towards Glacier National Park, here are excerpts from the crime report, as published in the local Flathead Beacon newspaper. No, we’re not making this up: 12:30pm. At a Hungry Horse laundromat, someone took clothing that was not their own. 1:08pm. Someone thought that […] Read More »
This morning we had it all figured out. But as we’ve learned so often on this trip, when you’ve got it all figured out the world usually has other plans! This was our plan: quiet morning to recover from the energy spent in Andrew’s bike emergency yesterday, followed by food shopping at the amazing co-op […] Read More »
There’s nothing you want to hear less than a loud crack, followed by the sound of metal shearing off your back rim when you’re going down a steep hill but sure enough, that’s what Andrew heard when we were cruising into Colfax yesterday. “Now what?” we asked ourselves? We’d certainly gotten our money’s worth out […] Read More »
So, what do you do when you have a rest day? Spread all your stuff out in front of your tent, of course, and take a picture of it! We’ve been meaning to do this for a while, actually. Ever since a passing cyclist in New Zealand called out to us that we had ‘too […] Read More »
So often people see us and their first reaction is ‘oh, I could never do that’. They heap praise on us for being exceptionally courageous or fit, while we become increasingly uncomfortable and wish we could get through to them that we are, in fact, very ordinary indeed. We try to provide our own inspiration […] Read More »
