Jeff, Ed and Morgan just left Parksville, heading for Cassidy. We asked Jeff what it was like to ride in the windy, disorienting, middle-of-nowhere, can’t-tell-where-we-are, sleep-deprived 1 a.m. blackness of Vancouver Island last night. “It felt like I was living a once in a lifetime experience, a really cool experience,” he replied. “I felt grateful.”
