Temps: Upper 60′s
It rained all night leaving behind a brisk beautiful blue sky. Our last ride. After a slight wrong turn, out we were riding over the Great Mississippi River. We rode through more beautiful farmland and had our last views of the Muddy Mississippi. We found a few more magic places on our way towards the city. Finally, we took to the city park bike path to our finish line.
Riders were greeted by friends and loved ones. Then the packing began… bikes disassembled… this adventure complete… new hills conquered… new cycling buddies made… Discussions begin… what comes next? Where else can America by Bicycle Take me?