Location: Yellowstone (Madison Campground) I woke this morning at a time that I thought to be early, but it stays darker in the valley longer in the mornings. In the shadows of the mountains, I thought it was six in the morning, but it turned out to be more like eight when I finally checked […]
Archives for September 2014
Biking along Madison River – Bike Across America Day 25
Location: Earthquake Lake, MT (Cabin Creek Campground) I woke thankful that we made the trip to Ennis yesterday. I slept well, with the rushing water to soothe me back to sleep each time I rolled over in the cold night. I often have to resituate my body on the hard ground. My hips, shoulders, and […]
Biking through Gold Rush country – Bike Across America Day 24
Location: Ennis, MT (Ennis Fishing Access) I was slow to wake this morning because of the cold. At first light, I fluttered my eyes, bundled up tight, and fell back asleep. I woke later when I heard Brian moving outside. By then, the sun had come out, and I could feel that the air was […]
Cycling into headwinds at Big Hole Pass – Bike Across America Day 23
Location: Dillon, MT (KOA campground) It was a cold morning that woke me. It pinched my exposed cheeks and nose and roused me out of my sleeping bag. I certainly didn’t want to get up. I stayed awake late last night reading my novel. Brian had to poke my tent to make sure I was […]
Biking across the Big Hole Valley – Bike Across America Day 22
Location: Wisdom, MT (American Legion Memorial Park) We are three weeks into the trip, and we are just about on schedule. The total miles for the trip are around forty-five hundred, which means we need to average about fifty-five miles a day to finish on October 18th, the Saturday of Autumn with Topsail. We are […]
Bouncing around libraries in Montana – Bike Across America Day 21
Location: Darby, MT (Hide-away RV park) We rose early this morning. Early rising has become a habit. I packed up my tent and things in a hurry, though I slept poorly last night in the gravel lot beside the motel. High winds blew against my tent, threatening to lift it off the ground with me […]