the atlantic from brest
I arrived in Brest, at the halfway mark of 375 miles about 35+ hours after I started this ride. i've had, maybe, two to three hours of sleep. I took this photo at the bridge, where a bunch of the rest of us had stopped to commemorate our making it halfway. A fellow rider asked me how it was going and I said, "it's been raining, windy and generally tough going. Obviously, Mother Nature doesn't want us to finish. I'll have to ride back to Paris
just to spite her."