When I took this photo, I was almost at the end of a week of bicycling and history in Vincennes, Indiana. I was nearing the town of Merom which lies on the Wabash River, away from the main roads. The spire of the building in the distance was making me curious. As I got closer, [...]
Corn picker
When I got to the county line, though, I saw that for Sullivan County, I wasn’t going to be so lucky. It was time to ride on gravel. I don’t mind riding a little gravel now and then, as long as it isn’t too washboardy or too loose. In fact, sometimes I seek out a few miles of gravel just for variety. But time was short and I can’t move as fast on gravel roads as on pavement. So I headed west, to US-41.
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