We woke up very early and made cinnamon toast for breakfast. Then we set off into the English countryside, where we immediately got lost as there are no street signs anywhere.
We rode up and down the hills before a nice lady guided us back on track. We had lunch and took a short nap under some trees before the final leg of riding.
We got lost again, but a nice construction worker named Phillip let us use his IPad to find a route and told us interesting stories of his journeys in America. We finally got to Cambridge by riding along a nice bike path after 50+ miles of riding and hours of frustration and rewarded ourselves with dinner at our hostel.
Blog post from Trekker Andy
