George the Cyclist

   When I reached Bangor and the more populous southern third of the state the Carnegies started coming fast and furious, two the first day...

   There were nine cars ahead of me on the bridge over the Saint Croix River from St. Stephen in Canada to Calais awaiting to enter the US....

  If the library advocates in Sydney, four hundred miles away at the eastern end of Nova Scotia, saw the majestic library Carnegie provided...

  A second wintry blast of cold air dropped the temperature to below freezing once again and this one brought some snow with it.  It was no...

  Finally, on Day Twenty-six of these travels, I availed myself of a motel.  I held off as long as I could until I was beset by the twin dem...

Wikipedia generally gives the addresses of Carnegie Libraries, which is very helpful, especially when they no longer serve as a library.  It...

  The past two nights I was thwarted by very spongey, marshy turf at my first attempt at a camp site, forcing me to resume riding in the ne...