I don’t know what the Internet thinks of my travels, but the pond butterflies at Fort Crowder shooting range found my bicycle (and me) quite…
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I rode five days from Lincoln, Nebraska, to Bentonville, Arkansas. Tuesday, July 2, was the hardest stage. High humidity, 90-degree temperatures for most of the…
One of the merits of parking the bike early is having time to walk around town. Council Grove is a good town for walking around.…
I don’t have to talk to people when I’m riding bicycle by myself down some gravel road 20 miles from the nearest town. But on…
I write this morning from the otherwise empty city campground on the west edge of Olsburg, Kansas. I camp here for no other reason than…
If I’m not writing, I’m riding:
The new Department of Agriculture (and Natural Resources) makes clear the hierarchy we expected from this ill-advised submerger—environmental protection buried under ag-industrial interests—with the imagery…
The first place I ever got out of my car and set foot on the ground in Harding County smelled of death. Three half-stripped, sharp-toothed…
I’m out staying away from people in the Black Hills. If you’re planning to take a break this weekend (and you know, we could all…
The good folks of Custer celebrated the Euro-invasion of the Black Hills with the Gold Discovery Days Parada yesterday. Roving correspondent Toby Uecker provides these…