As it began to get dark on the first day in Indiana, I was approached by a fellow rider who noticed my gear and asked where I was riding. I replied, ‘Across America’, adding ‘Can you point me in the direction of a campground?’ He answered, ‘Yeah, my backyard – come on’. I followed him home where his wife Rose had dinner and cold beers waiting. We shared stories of the West and our love for the outdoors. After a shower and sleep on their couch, Brad joined me for the first 10 miles this morning. This is Indiana, America.
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Hey, it was great to have you.
Tailwinds and happy trails,
Brad
You were very fortunate to run into Brad, he one of the most helpful people I know. I am lucky to be able to call him a friend.
Good luck with the rest of the ride.
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