Sometimes there's nothing to do except to push on and see what happens.

Today we biked east. Which aimed us into the morning sun, gave us another small taste of tailwind, and threw us into some intense moments.

There's two kinds of crawling. There's crawling like in a pub crawl, and crawling because you can't really stand. Today we did both.

Today's a big one. It's time to get as high as we're going to get on this trail. (No Colorado pun intended.)

This is a story about how we came to spend a day in a town populated mostly by actual skeletons...

On Day 51, we come across a little tidbit that probably any sane cyclist would be happy to know.