Thursday, 29 September 2016

One Thousand Miles cycled brings us to Roswell, New Mexico

One thousand miles. One THOUSAND miles. Sounds good saying that so I said it twice! We hit the milestone in a rather poor part of the Roswell of alien fame. To celebrate we're having one of your earth days off the bikes.

On our way before Roswell we fancied a sausage. We asked for it as a hot dog but they didn't do hot dogs (in the USA?) "We can do it in bread though" the serving lady said. This is the result!

That 1000.0 mile moment captured in noughts and ones. 

Don't blame me it was Keith that wanted to come here!
Watch where you walk - Western Diamond Back rattlesnake crosses the road. 


1 comment:

  1. Singalong with the Proclaimers time now, then? Well done lads..only another 1600 to go is it?
    Myth busting "LITTLE Green Men"
    And confirming that my snake avoidance strategy worked this time- don't get caught short will you?

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