Under the late summer sun, we crossed the border chasing one goal: a 200km odyssey through Washington’s rolling roads. Fueled by determination—and more than a few questionable snack choices—we set out to find beauty in the grit.
A couple of gas stations along the way became unlikely sanctuaries. Tiny roadside mirages where we recharged, shared laughs, and plotted the next leg of the journey. Those stops weren’t just about refuelling; they were about connection, teamwork, and shared experience.
Because this journey was never just about the kilometers. It was about passion for cycling, the friendships, and the moments that make the journey unforgettable. Here’s to building community, one pedal stroke at a time.
Big shoutout to
@thankyto for the early morning rendezvous and lending me his camera strap so I could ride with my heavy old 35mm. Without your generosity, these shots wouldn’t exist.
Film:
@kodakprofessional Tri-X 400, Kentmere 400,
@ilfordphoto HP5 Plus
Lens: 50mm 1.4
Camera: Canon A1
