When you have constant access to a roof and a microwave, it can be hard to get back on the road.
So I’ve been back in Nebraska for two weeks now, a full week longer than I intended. I have had a lot of business to take care of, but I have to acknowledge that I am a bit reluctant to continue my journey. Even though I know I will enjoy it once I start rolling, that first mile is always the toughest. (just like jumping into a pool)
One of the biggest problems is all of the wonderful people in my life. Were I surrounded by loathsome family and acquaintances, leaving would be a lot easier. So I would ask everyone I know: Could you guys just be kind of terrible for the next 7-ish months? That will make my trip much more manageable.
Thanks.
🙂
A bunch of things have happened, but I’ll just give a real quick run-down:
My time at home started with a family reunion at my Grandma’s farm (pictured above). 54 of the 59 family members were able to be in attendance. It was a great time.
Picking sweet corn:

Exploring the grove with my nephew, Calvin:
Teaching my brother, Smiley, to husk corn:

My family unit, minus the Canadians:

I spent a few days in my hometown of Norfolk:
I had the opportunity to feel like a true hipster while I was back. In 2009, I was strongly considering going to China to see a total solar eclipse. The intersection of the phenomena with physics, specifically the theory of relativity, has long interested me. Ultimately I decided that I would not take the trip, feeling called to a greater role at the homeless shelter where I was working part time. Ten days after the decision was made, I was offered a full time position and remained employed there for seven years.
One of the factors that influenced this decision was knowing that an eclipse was coming in 2017. I knew I would get a great viewing opportunity in my home state. To complicate matters, I decided to go on this crazy trip (perhaps you’ve heard of it?) so I had to plan my schedule around returning for the eclipse.
Forecasts were foreboding in the Lincoln area, which stressed me out quite a bit. We decided to head west, watching forecasts on the way. My parents came down for the event and my friends Kyle and Chris were along too.
Mapping and radaring:
We ended up on a dirt road in the Nebraska sandhills, near the town of Arnold.
Our view was absolutely perfect:
Back in Lincoln, my focus was on Annie. I did a bunch of maintenance, even straightening out radiator fins:
New brake pad, old brake pad:
I also decided that Annie needed a nametag. Some intricate knife-work before spray painting:
Looking sharp:
(I had a weird chemical reaction take place between my clear coat and some acetone, which caused some cloudiness on the lower part of the windshield.)
Sonic got reprinted and resealed:
I mounted an old hydration backpack to the frunk lid. I’ve struggled to find the best way to carry water. We’ll see how this works.
I also started a new tradition of having people sign Annie as I go. She’s been asking to get a tatoo for some time.
It will be fun to see it fill up with names.
What’s next? Northeast.
I’ll be heading up through Canada, checking off four stops in Ontario: Toronto, Faraday, Kinston and Ottawa. Then it will be up to Schefferville, the most isolated spot on my trip. There are no roads leading there, so I plan to take a train in. After that I will work my way down into New England and the East Coast.
Thus begins Chapter 2. Let’s put on our tough face and take on the East!
BA
Good luck on this leg. Stay in touch. Travel safe.
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Praying for your safe travels, son! Loved being with you! Mom and Dad
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I saw your bike in my neighborhood in Fort Wayne. Hope you have safe travels. I’m an avid distance rider myself.
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Steven,
It was great to meet you in person! Thanks so much for introducing yourself. Enjoy the Colorado BDR! I’d love to do that someday.
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