Entries by Dakota

We Biked to the Atlantic Ocean!

We made it! Bonjour from Portland, Maine. 4,000 miles of effort, laughter, sweat and adventures lay to the west and the Atlantic Ocean stretches to the east with 101 days of bike touring at our backs. And now, it’s time to turn around and pedal back! We are gearing up for a winter assault through […]

Falling in Love with New York State

Ah, New York. What a great state. We absolutely will be back for more breathtaking outdoor fun. I suspect a month solely in the Adirondack Mountains would still feel fast and I’m positive we could spend an entire summer in the state no problemo. Yesterday marked three months on the road and three weeks in the […]

Friday Eye Candy: Niagara Falls and the Erie Canal

Last week was our first in fall weather. Heading east from Niagara Falls, we crossed a ten-lane-but-none-for-bikes bridge out of Canada (in the commercial truck lane) and rejoined America on 9/11. Crazy to think it was 13 years ago that day that I left for college, hopping into my little Corolla to drive to California. Ah […]

We Biked to Niagara Falls!

Holy smokin’ frijoles, how did that happen? Ohio, Pennsylvania, New York and back into Canada for the second time on this trip. I can’t believe we just biked to Niagara! I feel like a giant spring coiled in the Midwest and suddenly sproing we’re in New England overnight. Last Friday night near Cleveland, as if to […]

Chugging Across the Midwest

We crossed the Mississippi! 2,500 miles into this journey already. It’s flying by, albeit ever-so-slowly some days. Every mile still takes effort; each hill is a challenge. Today is Day 62, exactly two months into our bike tour. And where the heck, you ask, are we? Northern Indiana! In the last few weeks, we’ve plowed […]

Recommended Reads, Summer 2014

We’re halfway to Maine! Omaha, Nebraska, to be exact, right at the 2,000 mile marker after 40 days of pedaling and 47 total days on this bike tour. In honor of the books that have powered me up mountains, across plains and through cornfields,  I thought y’all might enjoy a curated list of my favorite books […]

Surrender: A Day in the Life of a Cycle Tourist

The day’s intensity ratcheted higher like a rising guillotine blade. 99 degrees. 25 mph headwinds with gusts. Nothing except barb wire fences whistling in the wind for 80 miles in front of us. The “town” we’d just passed through, Mosby, consisted of two houses, one abandoned with a roof caving in. A rippling series of […]