ConnecTour Chronicles: Content to live with old mining town’s ghosts
Some of our group chose to sleep outside in tents rather than risk the ire of these troubled spirits. Two brave souls slept inside
Read MoreSome of our group chose to sleep outside in tents rather than risk the ire of these troubled spirits. Two brave souls slept inside
Read MoreTransport trucks, cars and four-by-fours roared by us, some so close we were showered in road spray and rocked by the wind gusts
Read MoreAcross from our campsite sat a gangly young man named Scott, who had been homeless for 10 years and was trying to find some normalcy
Read MoreAs the searing heat began to wear us down, we sought refuge at an RV park on the Similkameen River, still churning furiously with the spring runoff
Read MoreBut, often, bike touring requires making lemonade out of lemons
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