It's only day five and I am already confused where I am and who I am.
We cycled only 66 miles today, it felt like a breeze compared to the 100 mile ride we did yesterday, but there was something more exhausting then the ride that happened today.
So forgive me for not updating you on my bike, he’s doing well by the way, but there is something else on my mind.
I’m overwhelmed by the wonderful people we meet. In each place we arrive in, I think there is no way that it can be better than the last place and maybe better isn’t the right word, but each place we stop is so wonderful. I just feel like I can’t say thanks enough. Which is funny because I normally think that saying thank you over and over again is annoying; but I truly mean it.
I am amazed how each person/church gives us whatever they can. They go out of their way to make a group of thirty cyclists comfortable.