On Saturday morning, Isaac and I went our separate ways. Three months traveling with Scooby went by a lot faster than I would have liked. It’s hard to find someone as willing, easygoing, and fun as Isaac. Cycle touring isn’t without good days and bad days, and he’d be the last to complain when things are hard. I’m not cake to put up with either, my photographic j-pan tendencies, morning languor, and generally fly by the seat of my pants unorganized behavior. Yet, almost everything worked out. The distance I quoted Isaac at the start was 3,200km….which actually turned out to be 4,600km 😉
Few people are so easy to travel with. Fewer yet will ride a bicycle across Europe with you.
Thanks Isaac, that was an experience of a lifetime.