The first day went well! Wild black raspberries are just starting to bloom, and I haven't been able to keep my eyes on the road as much due to obsessive berry scouting.
Sleeping accommodations were made possible by a man named Gary at the Rhinebeck Firehouse last night. He was kind enough to let me camp behind the building.
As I glide down the road, I contemplate how one pedal stroke can contribute to one thousand miles...
Sleeping accommodations were made possible by a man named Gary at the Rhinebeck Firehouse last night. He was kind enough to let me camp behind the building.
As I glide down the road, I contemplate how one pedal stroke can contribute to one thousand miles...
