Sunday, August 9, 2015

I tried to go to Duluth.

When I got back from my last ride to La Crosse and back I had an idea I wanted to go to Duluth. Jeff rode with me me as far as his friend Teddies; 50 miles away. We had a little trouble on the way with a broken hitch on my trailer but a kind gentleman welded it and wouldn't take anything for it. Teddy met us on the Gandy Dancer Trail. I knew instantly I liked him; just by his looks. He fed us fresh sweet corn and entertained us with stories.
He also let me stay and I got my first real bed of the trip. Teddy rides an ebike and he has about every kind of Transport and alternative transport and fuel.

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