If you find yourself in as desperate a position as I was, and you acknowledge the risk of denial of entry back into the United States, this is for you.
I finally got the chance to take my mountain bike on the trails in Atlanta, this week.
Almost everywhere I stopped and everyone I saw was waist-deep in redneck culture
Music used with special permission from OneOnTheBeat.
After our detour, we made a mad rush to the airport, only to discover that our flights were delayed.
Let me preface this post by saying you should NEVER believe Alaskans when they recommend "easy" trails!
Trees often give great lessons in perserverence.
The view out there was absolutely stunning.
The tram ride was even more beautiful on the way back down as by then, the sun had begun to set.
When Sitka appeared as a stopover on my itinerary, I didn't even bother to look it up.