David Johnson's Travel Blog
Bicycle Trip 1999
Okefenokee 2002
Anza-Borrego 2003
Texas 2003
Road Trip West 2003
Sequoia National Park 2004
Hiking Florida 2005
Nomadic 2005
Bicycle Trip 2009
02/08  Sumpter National Forest
02/09  Newberry, South Carolina, Sir
02/10  Brute force; then optimize
02/11  Ninety Six
02/12  Aiken, SC
02/13  Through Columbia, South Carolina
02/14  It's not so much the cold but the gosh dern humidity
02/15  Whooeee yaa ha ha ha ha c'mon gul
02/16  Isle of Palms
02/16  Whooeee yaa ha ha ha ha c'mon gul
02/17  Another day at the office
02/17  Isle of Palms
02/18  Another day at the office
02/18  Gear, part 1
02/20  Cold day colder night
02/21  Truly in "The South"
02/22  Rain, wind and hills
02/23  Gear, part 2
02/25  I lost my pants
02/27  Eighty-mile week
02/28  Montezuma
03/01  Snow day
03/02  Calico cats and pumpkins
03/03  Ashburn
03/04  Mosquitoes!
03/05  So what's up with those shoes?
03/06  Would you like rotten bacon with that?
03/07  Claim your lane
03/09  I talk a lot
03/10  Ocala National Forest
03/13  Trespassing Again
03/14  Burned
03/16  urban jungle
03/17  Withdrawal
03/19  Ping, clack, tink be gone
03/20  Everglades National Park
03/21  I walked this?
03/22  "Just like a plane."
03/23  Technical difficulties
03/26  Nothing is simple
03/27  Oranges for miles and miles
03/28  First Century
03/29  Withlacoochee I barely knew you
03/30  Cedar Key
03/31  Feral Cat Capitol
04/04  Cramping my style
04/08  Still in Cedar Key
04/10  Going again
04/11  Stop poking me
04/12  Back roads rule
04/15  What time is it?
04/16  Another day in AlaBAMa
04/17  All you guys look the same to me
04/18  (pictures)
04/19  Feedback
04/22  Wanna see our shrimp?
04/23  What goes down must go up
04/24  One of these customers is not like the others
04/25  Have a safe ride
04/26  Broad shoulders
04/29  Observe that the tower is closed
05/02  Rain rain don't bother going away now
05/03  Water water everywhere and I'm not even thirsty
05/04  Training
05/05  Life aboard the Texas Eagle
05/06  But it's a dry heat
05/14  The end is nigh
05/15  Six mile walk
05/16  Home on the farm
Bicycle Trip 2010
Nomadic 2010
Little Bicycle Trip 2011
Wisconsin Bicycle Trip 2011
Bicycle Trip 2011
Nomadic 2011
Kayak Trip 2012
Nomadic 2012
Liverworks Productions
Nomadic 2013
Liverworks Productions
Texas Pig Hunting
Bicycle Trip 2014
Bicycle Trip 2015
Biking West 2015
Chickens and Pheasants 2016
Biking About 2016
New Zealand 2016
Kayak Trip 2017

Ping, clack, tink be gone


What is this strange sensation? It's a sort of tickling on my back that results in my whole body feeling a little freer. Could this be what it is like to have the wind to your back?

I didn't push out an update yesterday as I only biked about ten miles through the rain from the rattiest hotel ever to a pretty decent one. I then spent the remainder of the day (and some of this morning) working.

I replaced my peddles. The bearings had gone out in them and they were making the most obnoxious noises. It's bad enough that people stare, but when they can hear you coming some distance off that is just embarrassing. And the click clack all day long will drive you insane.

I finally made it out of the city. But then I had to do some miles on Highway 997, which is super busy. Nostalgic moment: I crossed the route used on my Florida hiking trip a few years back. I stopped at the same overpriced gas station and left feeling cheated again.

Eventually I was able to get off that highway and on to the grid of roads making up a very interesting farming community west of Homestead. These people grow everything. I even passed a parrot farm. But they seem overly concerned with security. Everything is fenced in. And these are good fences, too. Maybe there were a lot of folks sneaking into tree nurseries at night and stealing palms.

At one point I though I spied an alligator crossing the road ahead of me. When I got closer I found two peacocks nose to tail. Uncanny.

It was my goal to make it into the Everglades before dark, but I failed. So I climbed a fence and am camping in an orchard which I am sure will produce some kind of interesting fruit later in the year. I am surrounded by various pitches of frogs, and there are barking dogs in the distance. Always with the barking.

stop messing with my head

edge of the Everglades

another oppressed culture


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