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Arming up in the land of the Mud Bugs…. Oberlin to Merryville
Have we mentioned how few cyclists we’ve seen cycling the Southern Tier? We’ve ridden for…
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Stars in their eyes…. Sanderson to Marathon
Terry and I have just been standing outside our tents gazing up at what is…
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Phoenix Days and Nights…. Phoenix
When you’ve only got one day in a major city, it’s almost impossible to know…
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First ride – start of a beautiful relationship?
It felt like going on a blind date without a safety net. I'd never met…
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Cakes, Cramp and Church….
With just two weeks before Terry and I head off to start the TransAmerica, the…
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Doing our best to keep Austin Weird…. Austin, Texas
A zero (well only a handful of miles) day and boy were we ready for…
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California Dreaming…. Ehrenberg to Glamis
Crossing a bridge over the Colorado, we were suddenly in California - our eighth and…
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Michael throws his toys – and everything else out of the pram – Chattahoochee to Chigley
It seemed whatever way we turned today the wind was in our face trying to…
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Mad Dogs and Englishmen – Ochoco Lake to Sisters
Well I've had to ride 3968 miles, cross three major mountain ranges and endure heat…
