I Traveled Through France With Only What I Could Carry on My Bike, and I Loved Every Mile

You have to keep moving, no matter what. One day we had to ride the last 25 miles in cold, heavy rain. It was miserable. It was scary. But there was a finish line (and a warm, dry hotel!) waiting for us on the other side. After riding through that day, I felt like I could handle anything else the trip could throw at me. I was there to ride, and I was going to keep riding.