Ebiking the USA

This morning after we alighted from our hotel room we headed for some wooded ebike trails.  They were not the smoothies we  had the last time.  The trails must have been designed to challenge the younger set. Winky was bleeding from both legs when we got done.  There were hump, and bumps, and jumps, but we made it.  For awhile we were lost in the woods in a maze of trails.  After the bike ride it was back on the road.  Here we sit in Elkhart, Indiana home of every RV in the world.  Hate hotels, would much rather be in our Earth Module.  Every hotel uses the same stinkum in the rooms.  Last night the people in the next room blared the TV until Kadizzle had to talk to management to get them to turn it down.  Tonight we have a room with a window we can open.  Although Kadizzle was born and raised in the East, he is done with it. Too many people, too  much traffic,  and too much the same.  Really the East Coast is not much different from Florida to Maine.  Will be good to be back in ND.  Good article in the NYT about Trump's thieving corruption.