The day I began this journey on March 1st I rode 14.1 miles when my tire blew out and I experienced a dynamic UPD. I hoped to ride at least 20 miles that day. That 14.1 miles remained my shortest leg of the ride. Until tomorrow. I’m not saying how many miles I have to go but my last day will definetly be my shortest. I want to savor the ride through Saint Augustine and on to Anastaisa Park.
My plan is to arrive around the crack of noon, but part of the beauty of this ride has been no absolute distances or times for any given day. I simply stopped riding when I felt like it or my crew showed up, whichever came second.