I had been looking forward to cycling through Yellowstone ever since I embarked on this adventure. Riding through one of…

What Idaho lacked in, well, a lot of things, Montana managed to make up for. It started with an escort…

I should have known that Idaho was up to no good because of the nonexistence of an appropriate state line…

Beads of sweat are running down my forehead, down my face, forming drops on my nose and chin and eventually…

“Are there any signs of civilization between here and Dayville?” I asked Lindy, one of the waitresses at the Sidewalk…