And the day delivered, with a most enjoyable day on the bike. We rode through rolling farmland, over the Root River several times over the course of 45 miles on the trail that follows it, had lunch in a park in Whalen, one of several towns along the Root River that have made something of a bicycle tourism industry out of the path's attractions. And had a memorable day on the road. For whatever reasons, sometimes a day just stands out as one of the really good experiences.
And finally a big symbolic sign of progress on the journey: crossing the Mighty Mississippi into LaCrosse, Wisconsin. Now I feel sort of like I'm in the neighborhood of home, since we ride so many miles in the Wisconsin hills every year.
Wrong turn! |
Crossing into familar territory in Wisconsin |
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