3 October 2015:  Limping My Way Back to Indianapolis

3 October 2015: Limping My Way Back to Indianapolis

Having been reminded of a few of the many reasons I had grown to despise modern American society, I tossed the remainder of my Clif bar in the trash, climbed back onto Amy and pedaled as hard as I could on my throbbing knee away from that putrid, sleazy place in America’s heartland, and didn’t stop pedaling until I reached Falls Park in Pendleton. Continue reading 3 October 2015: Limping My Way Back to Indianapolis