Where to start? So much has happened since we last met. And there’s been a whole lot of bad internet. Or no internet at all. So at the risk of repeating …
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One day Kaisa had enough. I had grown more and more, well, rugged is the word that has been thrown around, as our journey has progressed. But now it was time…
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We would like to write and tell you so much more than we are able to. During the days we ride our bikes, then we pitch our tent and cook some…
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Bikeshops, we love them. They are the first place we look up in any given town we ride into. There we get advice as to which roads to take, which to…
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So what’s for dinner, you might ask? And the answer is pretty simple, if you’re on the road like we are – something that cooks quickly, is filling, and ideally cheap as…
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I know Ilf and Petrov beat us to it by almost a century, but really, America, what’s up with your naming practices? I don’t mean to be disrespectful, (though that is…
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Yesterday was supposed to be a short day. Then we had a flat tire, and some rough roads. We made it to the campground at around eight. Tired. Today was supposed…
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Today Kaisa was complaining a bit. It had to do with the head wind we were experiencing. You know how Superman is more or less invincible. Except when it comes to…
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Who would have thought that riding a bike in America would entail spending a hefty amount of time on gravel roads? I mean yeah, I get the gravel roads in the…
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So what do we do when we’re not on our bikes? Well, mostly we sleep. But you mean when we are still awake? We cook. And set up camp. And wash…