Having never flown with a bike before I arrived three hours before departure to check mine in. The process could not have been simpler. A Delta agent led me over to the bulky items check in area, where I was second in line. Five minutes later, Naomi from Delta wheeled my bike away. If all goes as planned, I’ll be unboxing and reassembling her in Jackson, WY this evening.
I know it’s an odd thing choosing to leave the ones you love and your home and good food and a comfortable bed for three weeks on a bike eating meat sticks and energy bars. And, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t harbor any doubts or fears about this trip. But I’m doing it.
Let’s go.

Leave a comment