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In my mid-50s, I embarked on a 1400-mile solo bicycle journey with my 48-pound dog in tow. After a collision with a drunk driver left us stranded in freezing temperatures, we finally reached a KOA campground in Perry, FL. Despite having proof of reservation and essential gear worth over $1500, the owner assumed we were homeless due to our damaged equipment and refused us entry. Despite pleas and evidence, she remained unmoved, even refusing package deliveries. This discriminatory treatment marred an otherwise incredible journey where we encountered kindness from strangers.