Raccoons and Ramparts

I spent the next day cruising south on much flatter roads, all the way to Fort Massac. It was Sunday, so the bike shop in Paducah was closed until Monday morning. I knew I wanted to hit fort Massac, and if I stayed in Paducah I’d have to back track to get to the bike shopContinue reading “Raccoons and Ramparts”

The Rush to Iowa City

The next few days were a blur of speed for me. I needed to get to Evansville in time for a rental car reservation to get to my best friend’s wedding. Louisville has an extensive series of bike paths that go to the far stretches of the city, so I took those as far asContinue reading “The Rush to Iowa City”

A Break in Louisville

Alright, now where was I? I left off in Carollton, KY, desperate to get back to Indiana, away from unleashed dogs and the hills. Oh God the hills!I’d spent all this time, nearly two weeks now, struggling to keep up with my daily journal entries. I stopped at a coffee shop in Madison, Indiana toContinue reading “A Break in Louisville”

Hounds of the Hinterlands

I’ve flexed my writing muscles, so here’s hoping we can play catch up. On Saturday I may have accidentally attended a Christian Revival. As I raced out of Point Pleasant to the next campground, all I paid attention to was that they accepted tent campers. When I arrived I saw a sign for a biblicalContinue reading “Hounds of the Hinterlands”