Our plucky hero packs up his panniers and bikes to Horicon, Wisconsin for a weekend excursion.
Wisconsin is a NICE place. Although my claim might not be particularly controversial, it bears repeating--particularly because that same refrain crossed your bearded biker's brain several times during today's 61 miles in the saddle. The Badger State is pretty great! Those miles managed to pass by pretty quickly. I had lots of lovely clouds to... Continue Reading →
Today's post is brought to you by the letter "M." Midway through my 60 mile ride, I realized that the names of the majority of places I stayed in Michigan started with the 13th consonant: Menominee, Michihistrigan, Mackinaw, Mancelona, and now Mesick! Today's mileage mainly consisted of rolling hills. The riding was...a trifle monotonous. With... Continue Reading →
1) A four hour bus ride flies by shockingly quickly, given good reading material. 2) The Hotel Palomar provides guests with some SERIOUSLY sensual robes. 3) Any unlicensed Chicago civilian may obtain military-grade carbohydrate devices at a moment's notice, thanks to the dangerous masterminds at Glaze Donut Shop. 4) Divvy Bikes let tourists exponentially... Continue Reading →