By the time I reached Yellowstone, days of cycling into headwinds had taken its toll, and the injuries I had sustained on the first day were starting to catch u...
After a late start getting my stitches out and sorting out a few bike needs, I set off towards Wisdom, Wyoming. I wanted to make it over the Chief Joseph Pass w...
Being a rookie, I had massively overpacked. At Halfway I decided it was time to abandon some of my kit. Karl, who I had been riding with a bit over the last two...
Looking back I still can’t believe I was hit by a car less than 60 miles into the Trans Am.
Thanks to the kindness of total strangers I was able to get b...
PART 1.
On June 4th, 57 cyclists gathered at the Maritime Museum in Astoria Oregon for the third annual Trans America Bike race. The roughly 4230 mile, u...
I don't often write about myself on The Locals, but a few months ago, I made the decision to take on what will probably be one of the toughest challenges of my...
