Bittersweet

A bittersweet feeling this morning in Provo.  Last day of the bike trip (and probably not a great day of biking through suburbs).  One one hand I feel great because this means I've accomplished my goal, and gotten myself across Nevada and western Utah (just about the entire Great Basin, it turns out).  I'll get to explore a new city for a couple days, and then I'll finally see Alicia and begin the next phase down in Zion.

On the other hand, it's been a short trip but just long enough to put me in that "life on the road" state.  It can be hard to pull yourself out of that.  Or at least it is for me. I even have a decent beard already!
But all good things must end.  And when this trip is done I can begin dreaming of where to go next!