Sunday, September 9, 2012

Home at Last

While I love to travel and see new places, eat new food and learn new things, I also love the getting home part. Is there anything better than returning to the place you love? If I can see the skyline as we land, I get a stupid smile on my face. No view today, so it didn't happen until I walked out of the international terminal and saw a "Welcome to Chicago" sign. Ahh.

It already feels like my ride was ages ago, even though this is only the 3rd day since I finished. I miss the riding. I didn't know if I would like touring, but the answer is definitely "yes!" It somehow strikes a perfect balance between my need to pushpushpush and my desire to slow down once in a while. I would definitely be interested in doing another one.

Reflecting on my ride, by the numbers:

  • Countries biked in: 2
  • Kilometers/miles biked: 494/307 (damn!!!)
  • Hours biked: 25-30
  • Churches visited: umm, lost track
  • Abbeys visited: 3
  • Churches and abbeys passed without visiting: lots
  • Abbeys where I bought beer: 1
  • Flat tires: 1
  • Blue herons observed: 1
  • Wild deer observed: 1
  • Domestic herds of deer observed: 1
  • Deer eaten: <1
  • Beers consumed: umm, around 15?
  • Glasses of wine: 5
  • Shots of slivovitz: 1
  • Naked Germans spotted: 1
  • Packers fans met: 1


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