Day 17 - 95 km

Cruising through Minneapolis and St. Paul on narrow and curvy bike paths, which provided some good city views, but in the end were nit suitable for velomobiles; so it took most of the day.
A significant moment in history was crossing the Mississippi. It means now it's on the book we are in the "East". I was travelling with Harry that day and talked him into posing with his Mango. I'm not sure what would have happened if there had been some wind suddenly ...



Then, in a solemn ceremony, I sacrificed a One Dollar note to the river for the well-being of all sentient beings and velomobiles.

Later that day, in the countryside, we saw a fancy truck on the side of the road. In our constant search for beer and ice-cream, we wanted to check it out and stepped into a wedding - very formal, strict dresscode. Five minutes later, we hade bride and groom sitting in our stinky velomobiles.