Becoming a “Spinning Brother”

Since crossing Lake Michigan I experienced three days of riding with the Spinning Sisters. That meant three days of fun, becoming friends, serious group-cycling, prayers, laughing, taking roadkill-pictures, making other peoples days and witnessing a very strong and heart-touching comradeship. It is fun to get to know more and more of the little special-habits of new friends. And after cycling on my own since Boston … Continue reading Becoming a “Spinning Brother”

More than I could write down …

… those are my impressions of the first few days of riding due west. Many many big birds of prey +++ big swamps with streetcrossing turtels +++ terrain is hilly – comparable with german “Taunus”-mountains +++ saw already two dead opossums on the road +++ busy chipmunks everywhere +++ beautiful wooden houses all along the way – usually standing on well moved lawns as big … Continue reading More than I could write down …