I saw these signs a couple of thousand miles ago and couldn’t imagine the end in St. Augustine, Florida. Some days I wished we had found the green “easier” trail, but then we wouldn’t have had half the fun we had!
What a glorious day in St. Augustine for the ceremonial dip of the wheels and a celebratory swim in the Atlantic Ocean in delightful 74 degree waters.
Smiles all around, and patience at the drawbridge when the celebration ended.
Bike packing. The definition of a (crazy) friend is one who will help decipher the directions to pack and unpack a bike box! (Craig, Chuck, Francie – THANK YOU!)
It didn’t seem that long ago when we were camping at this ranch in Texas adjacent to a barn with a new-born calf and out-houses.
Home to funny signs lining my driveway. How did those get there?!
You never know where you’ll find wisdom! I will miss those bakery bathrooms. These capture the spirit…