When I first set out across North America in June, I envisioned an ultimate journey of maybe 10,000 miles. A nice round number. And nice big number.
I had no idea I’d be hitting that nice big number just north of North Dakota with an entire eastern seaboard still awaiting my arrival. Spectacular.
Check out my grand transition to the fifth digit! Which is actually only one digit. But you’ll see.
What number do you predict for my final #RunningTo odometer count? Above/below 50,000?