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<html><head><title>Cross-Country Bicycle Tour Journal</title>
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<h2>Cross-Country Bicycle Tour Journal</h2>
<p>From 17 September, 2008, to 7 December, 2008, I bicycled across the US. Five
years later, I finally typed up my journal, and wrote six-word summaries for
each day.
<ol>
<li><a href="2008-09-17.html">17 Sep 2008</a> — Start an adventure, slow down already.
<li><a href="2008-09-18.html">18 Sep 2008</a> — Lose some gloves, find some friends.
<li><a href="2008-09-19.html">19 Sep 2008</a> — Eighty seven miles on the Potomac.
<li><a href="2008-09-20.html">20 Sep 2008</a> — Hello Pennsylvania! A day of tunnels.
<li><a href="2008-09-21.html">21 Sep 2008</a> — Falling water, imperceptibly downhill, nearing Pittsburgh.
<li><a href="2008-09-22.html">22 Sep 2008</a> — Walk the bike: hills and highways.
<li><a href="2008-09-23.html">23 Sep 2008</a> — Cross the Ohio, cross it again.
<li><a href="2008-09-24.html">24 Sep 2008</a> — Get pulled over, sleep in graveyard.
<li><a href="2008-09-25.html">25 Sep 2008</a> — Flat tires, but home sweet home.
</ol>
<p>I spent 26 September to 2 Octover at home with my family in Columbus.
<ol start=17>
<li><a href="2008-10-03.html">3 Oct 2008</a> — Getting back on the bike. Ouch.
<li><a href="2008-10-04.html">4 Oct 2008</a> — Of people, pavement, and potato festivals
<li><a href="2008-10-05.html">5 Oct 2008</a> — Must have been a tiring day
<li><a href="2008-10-06.html">6 Oct 2008</a> — Welcome to Kentucky: hills, friendly people.
<li><a href="2008-10-07.html">7 Oct 2008</a> — Rain, race a semi, state six.
<li><a href="2008-10-08.html">8 Oct 2008</a> — It rained, and I didn't write.
<li><a href="2008-10-09.html">9 Oct 2008</a> — Forgotten phone induces bonus river crossings.
<li><a href="2008-10-10.html">10 Oct 2008</a> — Yes, I will eat three hamburgers.
<li><a href="2008-10-11.html">11 Oct 2008</a> — If you know, then you know.
<li><a href="2008-10-12.html">12 Oct 2008</a> — Rest day of ennui in Henderson. <i>(No journal/photos.)</i>
<li><a href="2008-10-13.html">13 Oct 2008</a> — Carrsville, population sixty-four, hosts a tourist.
<li><a href="2008-10-14.html">14 Oct 2008</a> — BBQ tour: many meals to go.
<li><a href="2008-10-15.html">15 Oct 2008</a> — Bushwhacking, stealth camping, welcome to Tennessee.
<li><a href="2008-10-16.html">16 Oct 2008</a> — Lost cell phone! What to do?
<li><a href="2008-10-17.html">17 Oct 2008</a> — Hospitality bonanza: United Steaks of America.
<li><a href="2008-10-18.html">18 Oct 2008</a> — Feasting with a pack of Wolves.
<li><a href="2008-10-19.html">19 Oct 2008</a> — Bike friends on the Natchez Trace.
<li><a href="2008-10-20.html">20 Oct 2008</a> — Slow start to a quiet day.
<li><a href="2008-10-21.html">21 Oct 2008</a> — Faster start, still a quiet day.
<li><a href="2008-10-22.html">22 Oct 2008</a> — More miles than words again today.
<li><a href="2008-10-23.html">23 Oct 2008</a> — Breaking the monotony, very busy day!
<li><a href="2008-10-24.html">24 Oct 2008</a> — I never did get the horns.
<li><a href="2008-10-25.html">25 Oct 2008</a> — Right turn at the Mississippi. Westward!
<li><a href="2008-10-26.html">26 Oct 2008</a> — A hundred miles zigzagging across Louisiana.
<li><a href="2008-10-27.html">27 Oct 2008</a> — Rest day and real Cajun jambalaya.
<li><a href="2008-10-28.html">28 Oct 2008</a> — Experiencing the history of Merryville, Louisiana.
<li><a href="2008-10-29.html">29 Oct 2008</a> — First of many Texas barbecue stops.
<li><a href="2008-10-30.html">30 Oct 2008</a> — Midday inertia overcome in afternoon sprint.
<li><a href="2008-10-31.html">31 Oct 2008</a> — My Halloween costume: cross country cyclist.
<li><a href="2008-11-01.html">1 Nov 2008</a> — Rolling across the Texas hill country.
<li><a href="2008-11-02.html">2 Nov 2008</a> — Short entry: arriving in Austin, TX.
<li><a href="2008-11-03.html">3 Nov 2008</a> — Exploring Austin on an unloaded bike.
<li><a href="2008-11-04.html">4 Nov 2008</a> — Where were you election night 2008?
<li><a href="2008-11-05.html">5 Nov 2008</a> — Sleeping in a little league dugout.
<li><a href="2008-11-06.html">6 Nov 2008</a> — Boot fence and a late night.
<li><a href="2008-11-07.html">7 Nov 2008</a> — Climbing through Texas. Hills and armadillos.
<li><a href="2008-11-08.html">8 Nov 2008</a> — Icosahedra, flats, varmints and Del Rians.
<li><a href="2008-11-09.html">9 Nov 2008</a> — Yes, I am a U.S. citizen.
<li><a href="2008-11-10.html">10 Nov 2008</a> — Check out the Pecos River pictures.
<li><a href="2008-11-11.html">11 Nov 2008</a> — I have irrational fears at dawn.
<li><a href="2008-11-12.html">12 Nov 2008</a> — Behold the awesome wonder of papercrete.
<li><a href="2008-11-13.html">13 Nov 2008</a> — Saw Marfa, but not the lights.
<li><a href="2008-11-14.html">14 Nov 2008</a> — Conquering headwinds to attend Star Party.
<li><a href="2008-11-15.html">15 Nov 2008</a> — Chilly morning, riding an interstate shoulder.
<li><a href="2008-11-16.html">16 Nov 2008</a> — Fields of cotton and chili peppers.
<li><a href="2008-11-17.html">17 Nov 2008</a> — Boring photos and journal entry, sorry.
<li><a href="2008-11-18.html">18 Nov 2008</a> — Tailwinds help deliver a second century.
<li><a href="2008-11-19.html">19 Nov 2008</a> — Trip high point, Emory Pass 8,228'.
<li><a href="2008-11-20.html">20 Nov 2008</a> — Gila Cliff Dwellings and incredible beauty.
<li><a href="2008-11-21.html">21 Nov 2008</a> — Climb, climb, climb, climb, descend. Repeat.
<li><a href="2008-11-22.html">22 Nov 2008</a> — It's all downhill from here, right?
<li><a href="2008-11-23.html">23 Nov 2008</a> — Check the views, check the brakes.
<li><a href="2008-11-24.html">24 Nov 2008</a> — Eastern Arizona is not bike friendly.
<li><a href="2008-11-25.html">25 Nov 2008</a> — Thankful for friendly bike store owners.
</ol>
<p>I spent Thanksgiving with my aunt, uncle and cousins in Scottsdale. I have
<a href="2008-11-27.html">pictures and a GPS track</a> for our Thanksgiving
hike.
<ol start=74>
<li><a href="2008-11-29.html">29 Nov 2008</a> — The beginning of my journey's end.
<li><a href="2008-11-30.html">30 Nov 2008</a> — Meeting more cyclists at a campground.
<li><a href="2008-12-01.html">1 Dec 2008</a> — A day without flats is awesome.
<li><a href="2008-12-02.html">2 Dec 2008</a> — Cross Mars and into sand dunes.
<li><a href="2008-12-03.html">3 Dec 2008</a> — Not the California you'd think of.
<li><a href="2008-12-04.html">4 Dec 2008</a> — Once more up into the mountains.
<li><a href="2008-12-05.html">5 Dec 2008</a> — Excuse: I passed ABC at 7:55am.
<li><a href="2008-12-06.html">6 Dec 2008</a> — "Ocian in view! O! The Joy!"
<li><a href="2008-12-07.html">7 Dec 2008</a> — If you want reflection, read yesterday.
</ol>
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