The White House on a bicycle is the only way to go. We rode around D.C. for a while, and then braved the highway to Annapolis, MD; it was a six lane divided road that scared both of us. We calmed our nerves in Maryland with beer and pizza at John Flood's house. John, was the friend I made in Nebraska; he let us stay in his house on the Chesapeake Bay the night before we headed for the coast.
Garrett and I after diving into the water. All emotions were present for these two white boys. We couldn't comprehend the feelings we had after riding bicycles across the North American continent.
I learned a lot on this trip via experiences with people and places but also realized the vast amount of knowledge I have yet to explore. Life is a journey, and I've just begun.
After the coast, Garrett went home with his Mom, and I spent the night on the beach just north of Ocean City, MD. In the morning, I rode towards the Budget car rental, and then drove to Canton, OH to meet Elle. From there we went south the her Dad's house in Coshocton, OH; where we will spend most of our time until we fly back on the 24th of July back to California.