To Cheney

Departing at 6:19am (sunrise) on Saturday morning, I began pedaling towards Cheney, WA , 80 miles away. It was mid-50’s, not too windy, and a route I had mapped out on the internet but was only intimately familiar with the first half.

Jersey pockets stuffed with snacks, extra layers, and a camera slung across my back. There were some photo stops, rest stops, and route-checking stops. At the end was my buddy, Keith’s house, with a shower and some cold IPA awaiting me.