This summer I rode my bicycle across the northern half of the country with eight incredible individuals. We were a group of non-cyclists trying to make a difference. We rode for victims of human trafficking, girls forced into prostitution and for Burmese refugees. It was a humbling and renewing experience. These are a few photographs from the trip.
“We didn’t have much when we started this tour. We had a bike and two legs that could peddle.”
“Cycling clothes are a little like baby clothes. Diaper pants and Velcro shoes.”
“You sound like a coyote in a trash compactor.”
“Are we really sitting in a van, eating lasagna, watching the sunset because there are too many damn mosquitoes…sorry…dang mosquitoes?”
“America, you have created machines.”
“Twelve hours ago we were taunting a security camera.”
Such a cool idea for an awesome cause! Inspirational.
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