After an enjoyable lunch at Frans Pub, in the quaint and charming town of New Hope, I hit the Delaware River canal towpath heading East....

Leaving Philadelphia was a pleasure. Riding along the Scukill River bike path was so interesting. The trail took me passed the boat...

Riding into Willmington was the jam on the Jack A Markel trail I arrived over a huge wetland marsh on the longest board bridge I've ever...

The last two days have been brutal for cycling. A majority of my riding has been on state highways with a smattering of off road trails,...

I seem to be having an preponderance of flats lately. Flats are never fun. They involve wrestling the bike upside down to pull the wheel...

Leaving Washington DC Thursday morning was a treat. Other than the fact that I lost my cell phone charger and one of my cycling gloves...

Yesterday was a long haul, pedal to the metal, push to make it to the end of the C&O canal trail in DC. The high point of the ride was...

It was a smooth and enjoyable ride today. I passed over one of my favorite things on the canal system; an aqueduct. In a few locations,...

Leaving Little Orleans, in the morning, I was immediately confronted with the option to switch routes. I noticed other people in the...

Yesterday was quite a change up from the texture of the trails I have become accustom to. Changing from the GAP to the C&O trail was like...

Yesterday I crossed the Eastern Continental divide. It was not too difficult as the trail rose 2%, gradually, on the original B&O...

Yesterday, I accomplished the first milestone of the 911 memorial trail; riding to the flight 93 memorial site. It was the hardest day...

The trail today was magnificent. It was lined with blooming rhododendron. It must be the peak because they are starting to lose their...

This morning I am sitting at an idyllic campsite in Ohio Pyle state park. The birds are chirping the sun is shining and children are...

Today started out great. The weather was perfect and I was cruising down the West Penn trail. It was a little rougher than the Ghost Town...

Like the start of any day when you are leaving for a long trip, you run around like crazy trying to extinguish any remaining smoldering...

Prepping for the 911 memorial trail ride Ok, It’s 48 hours out now until I start my 1300 mile bicycle expedition of the September 11th...