George the Cyclist

My final night in a tent of these travels was spent at an actual campground, the first of my time away other than the initial two nights wi...

  I’ve been reunited with the Ohio River for the fourth time in three weeks.  Our first meeting came in Cairo, Illinois, when I merely cros...

   West Virginia continues to dish up a steady diet of climbs exceeding a mile or more.  Most of the climbs are followed by a descent of eq...

  I concluded my ten days in Kentucky riding along the Ohio River for over one hundred miles looking across its expanse at the state bearin...

  For the first time in over a month, since those early sub-freezing nights in Nebraska and Kansas, I needed to light a candle to add some w...

  The light was much dimmer in the forest when my alarm went off at 6:30 than it had been the day before when I set out from the motel in C...