
my friend erica always loved my bike rocinante. i caught her as she was on her way to catch the shuttle to omaha for her flight back to tucson. she's been living in the desert for a few years now. i forgot to ask her if she misses the snow.
'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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