
i wanted to come back on pavement so i split off from the guys as they headed south out of Davey on the dirt. i went east to catch hwy 77. there was a nice evening sky to accompany me as i rode back into Lincoln.
'never again during the remainder of his journey to San Francisco would he equal or surpass this day's eighty-eight-mile effort. furthermore, never again on the trip would he encounter roads as fine as those he met in the Cornhusker state. riding through Wyoming and every state or territory thereafter, Nellis would long for the "excellent paths" of Nebraska.' - An American Cycling Odyssey, 1887
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