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The day started off with a bang, or rather, a knock. The bearings in one of Michae’s pedals was voicing it’s displeasure in being forced to move in circles.<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n
At the convenience store about a mile from our lovely campground, Collin asked the owner whether there was anybody nearby who might have some pedals to sell us. This was a tall ask considering the only buildings we’d passed to get to the store were a church, a motel, and some vacation homes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
As it turned out, the store owner told us, the owner of the motel also ran a bike shop. We pedaled back to the motel and ended up chatting with a nice man who got us sorted with some pedals and told us some stories about building a bike frame at a local arts school. <\/p>\n\n\n\n