Back to Part 1 I ride out of Thomas and up the windy road a few miles to Davis. The elevated sidewalks are pretty empty for a Saturday afternoon. I roll past the Shop n’ Save on the edge of town and cross the bridge onto the dirt road that borders the Black Water River. … Continue reading Davis to Ohiopyle: Part 2
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Ohiopyle to Davis: Part 1
Birdley the Birdman of Charleston and I were supposed to go to Cross Country Nationals this weekend. On Tuesday, Birdley was riding real fast down a rocky hill in the forest outside of his nest. Then he woke up on the ground and his leg didn't work anymore. Surprisingly, his hollow avian bones didn't snap, … Continue reading Ohiopyle to Davis: Part 1