It was hard to get the right angle, but here's the proof:
And here's me and my bucket of fried chicken on the Ohio River which I'll write about later:
And here's when I finally got to Bloomington and got a ride with my cousin Rachel and her fiance Brandon. I walked out of a restaurant and saw my fully loaded bike hanging in mid air on the back of Brandon's car and burst out laughing. Isn't this a ridiculous sight?
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2 comments:
nice outfit! it goes well with the chicken.
xoxo mer
Hi Amelia,
Just thought I'd let you know, your trip is inspiring me to look into a tour of my own. Rather short, but I think I'll probably do it in August:
http://www.adventurecycling.org/routes/greenmtnsloop.cfm
Great to read the blog, and good luck.
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