So I gotta ask. If you were in charge of the Illinois Department of Transportation and you decided to name…
Gutting it out like the Shining Rock Orienteer I always was
I’m not gonna lie to you, friends and neighbors. Today was tough. And on paper it shouldn’t have been. Nineteen…
Listen, there were mules long before there were iron horses
I can’t believe I’m gonna say this. But after a couple of weeks of riding well-paved, incredibly scenic rail trails…
Leo redux, slamming the back door on Indiana, and Rosie gets snubbed.
Listen, nothin’ against Indiana. But on the 17th day of our Great American Rail Trail Expedition to the Mississippi River,…
That daring odd man on the gliding machine
After 15 straight days on our bikes – and with five more cycling days yet to come – we decided…
Garfield goes to college, the humongous birthday nugget and chopped liver
Where to begin, where to begin, where to begin on Day 15 of the Great American Rail Trail Expedition from…
In which we penetrate into the very heart of the Indiana heartland.
Today things got real, friends and neighbors. I hardly know where to begin. I suppose we should begin in Muncie.…
The Cardinal, blowing in the wind, graffiti and whatever that mysterious W stands for
If you are as stunned as I am that we have actually made it 13 days into our Great American…
And we’re off like a herd of turtles
I’ve noticed that, as time passes on our Great American Rail Trail Expedition To The Mississippi River, our starting times…
Yellow Springs interlude
Listen, I was gonna write about Day 11 of our Great American Rail Trail Expedition from D.C. to the Mississippi.…
