I’m finding out that not having a “goal” per se affords a entirely different riding experience. The old adage, “If you don’t know where you’re going any road will get you there,” definitely holds true for bike touring, in the most positive sense possible. North Americans are so goal driven (including me). If we’re notContinue reading “Still Rolling Along”
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Chapter Two: Going Solo
“We can’t have courage and comfort at the same time.” Brene Brown It’s been difficult breaking free of the San Juan/Mendoza wine vortex. Every time I get ready to leave a force more powerful than my bike pulls me back into its wine tasting, partying to all hours center. I’ve learned to just go withContinue reading “Chapter Two: Going Solo”