I did a solo bike trip across the U.S. a few years ago. There was one day in Kansas, in the middle of nowhere, where the wind was so high that I had to just buckle down. I spent the entire day in the hallway of a rest stop that connected two bathrooms.
I was posted up in there with my bike and everything, so it was pretty clear what I was doing. There was no cell service, so I was just sitting there with nothing to do.
Every time an older person came in to use the restroom, they would talk to me when they came out. We would talk about where we... (read more)
I did a solo bike trip across the U.S. a few years ago. There was one day in Kansas, in the middle of nowhere, where the wind was so high that I had to just buckle down. I spent the entire day in the hallway of a rest stop that connected two bathrooms.
I was posted up in there with my bike and everything, so it was pretty clear what I was doing. There was no cell service, so I was just sitting there with nothing to do.
Every time an older person came in to use the restroom, they would talk to me when they came out. We would talk about where we... (read more)