End of the Road: Bike Traveling Chicago-NYC

Brooklyn, New York

​It’s been less than 24 hours since we said our goodbyes and I’m already missing my little bike traveling crew so incredibly much. It’s weird to wake up and not have to force 7 groggy teens out of their sleeping bags, or share food with a bunch of hungry vultures or spend the entire day on bikes, washing away grease and sweat in the nearest swimming hole. As challenging as the last month has been, I am forever grateful for so many ridiculous and special moments with some wonderful young human beings.