The Indian Ocean

The Indian Ocean

June 23 Remember that time you smiled with your entire body, rather, your entire being? I do, and it happened today…all day. I got an early start, leaving Andasibe by 8am with hopes to knock out the 90km before noon. Again, I started out riding in a slight mist. I...

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Get Your Lemur On

Get Your Lemur On

June 22, 2016 I spent the day at Andasibe National Park. This is the prime place to get your lemur on. The park consists principally of primary growth forest and is home to a vast biodiversity of many endemic and endangered species. There are 11 lemur species...

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The (Very Hilly and Windy) Road to Maramanga

The (Very Hilly and Windy) Road to Maramanga

June 21, 2016 I was recently asked, “What is your favorite part of the trip?” “Well, I like ice cream and skiing. They are both amazing.” I replied. How can I sum up my favorite part of the trip? Everything has been beautiful, exhilarating, inspiring, and humbling. I...

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Welcome to Madagascar…For Real

Welcome to Madagascar…For Real

June 20, 2016 I was prepared to make the focus of this posting, a vivid and graphic recollection of the amazing and crushing 7 hour ride I had through remote areas…places that I would wager not many foreigners (if any) had ridden…until something happened at the end of...

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Exploring Antanarivo

Exploring Antanarivo

June 17 – 19 Well, I’m still in Tana, but I’m leaving on the 20th…this time for real. I keep changing my route from the west coast, to the east coast, to the north, and now, today, as I was literally getting on my bike to head north, I changed. I’m going east. This...

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Welcome to Madagascar

Welcome to Madagascar

June 14 – 15, 2016 2016 has unofficially, yet very intentionally, become my year of kindness and gratitude…and I do not anticipate it ending on 12/31. The more you give, the more you get…and it is addictive. My father always taught me to give people more than they...

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Get the Book

The World Spins By is an intimate journey of loss, curiosity, and love—recounted one pedal stroke at a time along Jerry’s two-year bicycle journey back to himself.