Friday, August 12, 2016

August 12 day 54

Day 54.  Cave in Rock Illinois to Sebree Kentucky.  54 miles

Well it has been some time since I have blogged.  Getting though Kansas and through Missouri and Illinois, we stayed at a lot of state parks that did not offer wi fi.  So since I blogged last I will summarize below:

Kansas: hot and got hotter as we pushed east.  It also became more beautiful terrain as we went east and the state parks are awesome.  It also remained quite windy out of the east south east which started to take a toll on my spirits.  Luckily my sister and Loren kept me going and my spirits up.   Fort Scott on the Kansas/Missouri border was a really cool town.  Met a woman there who was from Texas that started a winery.  Wines were good and we bought a bottle.

Missouri:  is hilly, hot and very humid.  But the people are very nice.  The gem of the state was st. James where there was a great winery and brewery where we met some very cool people.  But the hills getting from st Joe state park to the Mississippi River were tough.  But then I crossed into Illinois which was so exciting.

Illinois:  is hilly, hot and very humid.  Yes this is the theme for the last several hundred miles.  So this requires very early starts and a race against the clock to beat the heat index.

Yesterday our older sister, Jodie, and her husband Steve and there son nick met up with us.  Nick rode with me today and it started by boarding the 6am ferry across the Ohio River and landed us into Kentucky.  Hilly ride but not that bad cause we had some cloud cover.  So far Kentucky is beautiful.  Tonight we are staying at the baptis church so we can all sleep in some AC.  It is still hot and humid!

Wednesday, July 27, 2016

July 27 day 38

Day 38.  Syracuse to Garden city Kansas.  54 miles

Wow, Kansas is going to be difficult, just as it was today, for many reasons.  First it is very flat and I roll by GMO corn, feed lots that stink so bad, and plants like the Tyson plant that have a different put still putrid smell.  Then there is the headwind, heat and humidity and bugs.   I'm counting the days to get to Pittsburg Kansas which is on the Missouri border.  Until then I will get up early, ride early and find the pool.  Today's pool was awesome.  It is called the "big pool" and it was the size of a football field!   Plus 3 awesome water slides all for 2 bucks.  We spent the afternoon at the pool then made dinner at the trailer.  Tomorrow off to dodge city Kansas

July 26 day 37

Day 37.  Lamar Colorado to Syracuse Kansas.  54 miles

Left Lamar very early and in a hurry fore I was not really fond of this town.  I road along the Arkansas River and in the flat land.  Not much to see except crops of some kind and vacant land.  Soon I met up with t and l on Holly Colorado the home of former governor of Colorado Roy Romer.  Cute little town but very quiet.  I continued on and soon crossed into Kansas the the town of Coolidge where I encounter my first real chase by a dog.  Not sure what kind but look like a pit bull and I had to really step on it.  At 22 mph with a head wind for longer than I wanted it, the dog finally pooped out.   Ugh that was scary and I need to be better prepared next time.  Finally I arrived in Syracuse, our stop for the day.  We had lunch at the very cute Black Bison pub and met dad and Ladonna there as well.  We chatted and they left to go home to Wichita Falls.  We gathers our stuff and went to the pool where for two bucks we enjoyed a afternoon in the cool water and water slides.  After dinner we went back to the black bison pub to play pool, darts and stay cool.

Monday, July 25, 2016

July 25 day 36

day 36---La Junta to Lamar Colorado 60 miles

Got up very early to beat the heat and enjoyed a nice morning on quite highway 50 with a wide shoulder.  I'm certainly in the flatland where I could see for miles on both sides.  The riding was easy and uneventful as I cruised along the Arkansas River.  Soon I entered the very rural Lamar and made my way through old town to find t and l at the RV park.  We went into the quiet town for some second breakfast and a tour of this town.  Tomorrow I enter Kansas.

Sunday, July 24, 2016

July 24 day 35

Day 35.  Another rest day in La Junta Colorado.

I want d to spent maximum time with Chelle as well as my dad so we slept in then had some breakfast of fruit loops and OJ.  Plus lots of not Seattle coffee.  Then we went to Fort Bents National Park just outsid of town in a thin layer of clouds that kept th heat down.  This was an amazing place and we had so much fun checking out the fort of the 1830's that is on th Santa Fe trail.  I really recommend this place.  We then went to lunch/ breakfast in town with folks that were so amazing.  La junta is a surprising and amazing small town in eastern Colorado.  After lunch dad and la Donna left for peublo and Chelle had to leave for Denver.  I hated to have her go.  I miss her everyday I'm gone and can't wait to see her next in Virginia.  Spent the rest of the day getting gear together, planning the rest of my route to Virginia and getting haircuts.

To date I have traded 2285 miles by bicycle and have climbed 68,600 feet.  Fasted speed is 40.4 mph.

Having tons of fun and half way done!

July 23 Day 34

Day 34. Canon City to Fowler Colorado.  93 miles

Left 6 miles outside of canon city at 5:40 am to nearly 70 degrees but quickly made my way into the city.  Then turned onto highway 115 to Florence then to Wetmore riding past penitentiary and another penitentiary.   Soon I was going south in beautiful southern Colorado and looking at the sangre de cristo mountains.  At Wetmore I turned into highway 96 and with a lot of descent and tailwind I made the 54 miles in 3 hours.  I meet t and l and Chelle at the city park in pueblo for a snack and drink.  It was starting to heat up so made a quick stop before I was on my way through peublo and onto my final 21 miles to Fowler.  By the time I got there it was 103 degrees.  I saw Chelle and had her get me some Gatorade then had Loren get me some cold water and a cold hanker chief.  I caught a ride for 28 miles to La Junta Colorado where I met my dad and LaDonna for lunch then to the motel for a swim in the pool.  Still too hot I rested in the room with the AC on high.  For dinner we went to a restaurant called Mexico City and it was awesome.  Everyone was so friendly.  Just as we were going to leave a storm blew through so we sat in the restaurant and waited it out.  A friendly local man bought us a round of beers  and we chatted about Colorado and the bike ride.  It was awesome!

Friday, July 22, 2016

July 22 day 33

day 33 rest days in canon city!

Chelle is here!!!   We went to Colorado Springs and met her for some lunch before we traveled back to camp.  Stopped and got my bike that was in the shop for a new chain and quick tune up.  Ready to get back at it tomorrow.

July 21 day 32

day 32. Near FairPlay to Canon City. 77 miles

Left camping off route and very early to not get caught in the construction on my diversion highway.  Made it through but had to endure a very rough road for several miles.  Soon I turned on another diversion road and more construction.  After all of that I was finally back on route on highway 9 to canon city.  Nice countryside then into the canon with a steep descent that lead me to hot canon city where we found camping and some clouds that cooled things down.

July 20 Day 31

Day 31 Frisco to Fairplay--55 miles

Got up want left on the bike path with Cenna.  We road to breakenridge on the path which was awesome.  After breakenridge we started the final climb over Hoosier pass and my final continental divide crossing.  Beautiful views from the top of the Colorado peaks.  Soon we started the fast descent to FairPlay for some snacks and checking out the awesome town.  We investigated the camping in the area which there really was noon so we found a USFS campground about 13 miles south which was ok and essentially vacant.  Nice ride south on a highway that had a great shoulder.  Peaks all around.

July 19 day 30

day 30 Kremmling to Frisco---51 miles

Woke to rain and feeling very tired.  Then saw a double rainbow in the mourning rain.  Very cool.  Jodie reminded me that when mom died there was a double rainbow.  It was beautiful and something I had not seen before.  I hopped a ride to get me to the construction on highway 9 then past the part of the highway that felt very dangerous to ride, no shoulder and crumbly edge, in the rain with lots of cars and trucks.  This is actually how Colorado has been and has been a very scary state to ride in.  Soon there was a shoulder and I rode the 10 miles into Silverthorne and then to the bike path that took me to the camping near Frisco.  Beatific area and I was there early enough to enjoy some downtime and a trip into Frisco and breakenridge.  Barbara and Cenna joined us for the evening and we had a great time chatting until after dark.


Monday, July 18, 2016

July 18 day 29

day 29 walden to kremlins--77 miles

Left walden and soon passed the Israeli gentleman who was traveling solo.  We chatted a bit then I spend on and made great time through north central Colorado which had beautiful farms and the site of a few peaks.  The forests are devastated by the pine beetle by beautiful in there own way.  Soon I topped willow creek pass and descended to the junction with highway 40 and on into Hot Sulphur springs the threat of rain.  We were going to camp here but could not find anything desirable so I spend on into Kremmling which is on the Colorado River.  In town I found more Camp games to fill our time at a great thrift store.

July 17 day 28

day 28 Saratoga Wyoming to Walden Colorado- 80 miles

Wyoming redeemed itself today by a beautiful ride south to Riverside and Encampment.  At the visitor center I met a really nice older cowboy who was working there and he told me all about the area.  He also told me to ride up to the museum where there is a gathering with cinnamon rolls, coffee and orange juice.  Enough said so I made the mile ride and got me free grub and wandered around the very cute museum.  Full, I got on my bike and made my way south out of wyoming and into Colorado.  Big fire was going in the area so I had to make quick time to get out of the smoke.  This was hard with a fierce headwind but soon I arrive in Walden.  We camped the awesome city park and enjoyed a great Colorado evening.

July 16 day 27

day 27. Muddy Gap to Saratoga 82 miles

Well another rough day in Wyoming.  Left early to get ahead of the winds and quickly made my way to Rawlins though country that was more of the same, high sage brush hills and lots of road kill.  I arrived in Rawlins which was much less than desirable.  I quickly ate some food and spinned past the Sinclair refinery, and onto the 12 miles of interstate riding that I had to do to get to highway 130.  Ugh it was awful but made quick time cause of a welcomed tailwind.  Then I turned south and could see the medicine bow mountains start to show up.  Soon I arrived at a nice camp on Lake Saratoga.  We went into town to use the "hobo" or free access to hot springs.  These were awesome and my sore thighs really enjoyed the hot soak followed by a warm shower.

July 15 day 26

Day 26 Lander to Muddy Gap Wyoming 92 miles

When we talked about camping in Muddy gap I had visualized something very different from reality. The day started with a beautiful ride out of Lander up to the Beaver rim.  From here there was an amazing view of the valley and the Wind River mountains in the distance.  Soon I was traveling on a desolate part of Wyoming which would leave one wondering why anyone would travel on the road.  I started to think this was alien country and the town of Jeffrey City had been abducted.  Jeffrey Citywas a pitiful excuse for a town.  I met t and l there, quickly ate my sandwich then rolled on to the muddy gap I had in my mind.  Well, Wyoming in its true form did not disappoint but my vision was not reality.  We camped off the side of the road where large trucks can stop to rest on a long day.  Well, I had a long day and could not muster any energy to push on.  We passed the time in the Aliner by telling stories and playing games.

July 14 Day 25

Day 25.  Dubois to Lander Wyoming- 78 miles

Day started great from our getto RV camp spot on the edges of the Longhorn RV park.  I took 2 showers while I was there.  Ride started again with more views of red rocks area on a road with descent shoulder.  I made good time and eventually entered the Wind River reservation which really changes what there is to look at.  However soon I passed Crowheart butte which was where chief Washaskie cut out the heart of a crow warrior and pranced around.  When I entered the town of Fort Washakie I pedaled to the gravesite of Sacajawea with the help of a local native.  Once I saw her grave, the site took my breath away.  She was buried next to her adopted son Bazil and her birth son Baptiste.  I stayed for awhile thinking what her life was like.  Soon I made my final approach into Lander where T and L had already set up camp in the Sink Canyon state park about 9 miles outs rid of Lander.  Beautiful area with cliffs and Popo Agie creek.  I recommend going here.

Wednesday, July 13, 2016

July 13 day 24

Day 24 coulter bay to Dubois Wyoming.  70 miles

I must say I love Wyoming.  Wide shoulders on the roads and tailwinds!  And the beauty is incredible.  Started the day in freezing temperatures and made my way south along the Tetons.  Then I turned east to Moran junction then up the Togwotee pass.  Wow this was beautiful!  Climbed to 8900' to a green meadows and plateau before the final climb to 9500'.  Peaks everywhere but very cold with the wind.  I guickly ate half my sandwich and bar and sped off down the pass with a tailwind all the way to Dubois.  I was so surprised by how cute this town in which is nestled in the Red Hills and the wind River peaks on the wind River.  We found ghetto camping at an RV park.  Cold night will let me sleep well for another day of riding my bike.  I'm having so much fun!

July 12 day 23

Day 23. West Yellowstone to Coulter bay on Jackson lake in the Teton National park. 90 miles

Went through the gate at west Yellowstone at 6 am and 30 degrees.   Very cold but needed to get a jump on the traffic through the park.  With no one at the gate I quickly entered the park and made my way along the Madison River looking for animals.  With the cold and fog rising, this made a very beautiful ride but my feet froze.  By 8:30 I was past the turn to old faithful and made my way to west thumb on Yellowstone lake.  But then the rode to the south entrance narrowed to no shoulder so I rode as fast as I could over the continental divide 3 times and then down a huge hill to then entrance.  Met t and l for lunch then they said the best camping was at coulter bay another 17 miles.  Now worries fore I had a great Wyoming shoulder and amazing views of the Tetons all the way.  When I arrived at the Aliner, t and l were on a walk.  Soon they returned to tell me the story of the bear the just saw.  Scared the begeegezes out of my sis and we sat for hours laughing at her story.

July 11 day 22

day 22 rest day.

Woke to rain and new snow in the park.  Neede to layover a day so this was the perfect day to explore the park.  Weather kept some of the crowds down so we went up to the mammoth hot springs and around to the Yellowstone canyon.  So much diversity in this park.  Everyone needs to explore Yellowstone at some point in their life.  Beautiful.

July 10 day 21

day 21 quake lake to West Yellowstone.  30 miles

There was a lot of lightening and thunder and rain last night.  In addition such cool temps "made" us sleep in to 9:30am.  Well I guess we all needed it.  It got myself going and rode the 30 miles in the rain to west Yellowstone or to our camp 3 miles north.  Finished the ride around quake lake then past hegben lake dam then around hegben lake.  Rain keep me from seeing the mountains but I knew they were there.  We still had time in day to go into park in the rain to see the sights.  Finished by seeing Old Faithful do her thing then into town for pizza.  Yum.

July 9 day 20

Happy birthday sis!  July 9 day 20 Virginia city to quake lake visitor center.

Today was tamara's birthday so we started by signing to her and after I took off for Ennis, they went to old Virginia city for breakfast.  I went over a pass into Ennis for a quick stop.  Down the pass gave me awesome views of the Madison River valley.  Then the headwinds hit and I battled the 25-30 mph winds for 45 miles.  Finally arrived at the Quake lake visitor center where an earthquake in 1959 caused a landslide that killed many campers along the Madison River then damned the river to make the new lake.  We found camping at beaver creek campground, celebrated Tamaras birthday and played Farkel where I let her win for her birthday.  Good times!

July 8 Day 19

July 8 day 19 Bannack state park to Virginia city 78 miles

Well we went from one ghost town to another.  Left Bannack and quickly arrived to Dillon where I had a second breakfast at the truck stop.  Beautiful ride with only one small pass to achieve before Dillon.  Then I traveled though ranch country until the road narrowed near Alder on the Alder creek which was old gold mining gulch.  I quickly arrived to the old ghost towns of Nevada city and Virginia city just in time to get a shower before the showers.  Our cousin Nancy and her husband Daryl met us for some great visiting time to catch up on life.  Soon it was time for bed in the cool air.

July 7 Day 18

July 7 Day 18 Sula to Bannack Montana  88 miles

Today started with a climb up to lost trail pass then to chief Joseph pass.  Nice shoulder on the road and little traffic made a beautiful climb to 7400'.  Then a quick descent into the big hole valley.  Big mountains on all side kept me entertained.  Stopped at the Big Hole National monument where Nez Perce were slaughtered by Calvery because they would not sign a treaty to reduce the size of their reservation.  Sorrow...The ride continued to Wisdom then to Jackson then to Bannack state park which is an old mining town and now an amazing ghost town.  We ventured into old buildings and saw the gallows where they hung the road agents.  So cool was this old place in history!  Everyone to to Bannack Montana, you will not be sorry.

July 6 Day 17

Day 17 Missoula Montana to Sula Montana 80 miles

Left Missoula in a drizzle which ended up full on rain by the time I arrived in Lolo.  So I waited out the storm at a truck stop drinking truck stop coffee.  Yum!   Then the clouds broke and I rushed south through the beautiful bitterroot valley trying to stay ahead of the rain.  Peaks going up to 10,000' to my right kept me engaged for the ride.  Then the road narrowed and I cruised to Sula where we had a great RV site for $20 with fantastic showers.  Awesome day.

Tuesday, July 5, 2016

July 5 Day 16

Day 16.  Rest day in Missoula Montana

I'm taking a much needed rest day today in Missoula.  Had a leisurely morning with breakfast then we went to the Adventure Cycling Association headquarters in downtown.  Very nice space and purchased more safety gear.  Then went to a bike shop for a quick check over to make sure everything is working ok.  Then we drove to the Ronan cemetery to visit Mom, grandparents, and cousins that are buried there.  It was so good to visit and see the mission mountains.  Went to lunch in the Ronan cafe then returned to Missoula to do laundry, bike maintenance and rest.

Here are some stats to date:

Miles from Edmonds to Missoula:  1188 miles (plus this was the name of a great brewery in John Day Oregon)

Elevation gained:  34, 469 feet

Starting elevation in Astoria: 16 feet
Missoula elevation: 3215 feet

Max altitude:  5288 feet at McKenzie pass, second highest 5235 feet at Lolo pass, 3 pass day included passes that were 5277, 5124, 5084 feet

Max speed: 38.8 mph, ave speed 16.7 mph

Monday, July 4, 2016

July 4 Day 15

Day 15 Lolo Hot Springs to Missoula 40 miles

Yea! Finally a day to sleep in and not rush off.  Beautiful and cool morning in the mountains and we enjoyed sleeping in.  Soon we made our way into Missoula downhill and with a strong tail wind.  Got coffee at Lolo then found the bike trail into Missoula.  Sleeping tonight at a Super 8 to give us a break in the routine.  Great way to end a holiday weekend.

July 3 Day 14

Day 14 Apgar camp to Lolo Hot Springs 78 miles

Another early start to get ahead of the heat and winds.  It was 70 miles to Lolo pass and we new it would take time.  We rolled along the Lochsa River and stopped at several viewpoints to chat, eat and hydrate.  Traffic was easy on this highway San we were glad to be traveling on a holiday weekend.  Soon we started the final steep grade to Lolo pass.  At the pass was an awesome ranger station where we spent time learning about the area, Lewis and Clark, and the Nez Perce Indians.  Finally we very quickly descended the 7 miles to the hot springs.  Weird place that had hippies, biker dudes, locals trying to make a living.  We had a great evening partying and playing poker.

July 2 Day 13

Day 13. White Bird to Apgar campground. 83 miles

Another very early start and we road through the tiny town of white bird Idaho the started the awesome climb on old highway 95 to the top of old white bird hill.  Amazing views of the valley and salmon River we just left.  Near top of pass we got behind a cattle drive that had many many cows and Cowboys and his dogs.  We were delayed for an hour or so because of the drive but that is part of the fun.  After the cows got off the road we descended into grageville Idaho.  Cute town that was having 4th of July celebrations in downtown.  We left town traveling on stites road that had rolling hills and awesome fields of potatoes and wheat.  We descended lamb grade road that was very steep for about 5 miles.  Again I was glad to be traveling west to east.  We quickly arrive in Kooskia on the Nez Perce reservation where we stopped for lunch.  At Kooskia we turned onto highway 12 and made our way to the Apgar USFS campground on the Lochsa River.  Nice camp where we meet folks traveling the TransAm on a tandem.

July 1 Day 12

Day 12. Evergreen campground to White Bird. 80 miles

Another early start to beat the heat and get up big hill to New Meadows before the traffic is too much.  It was so nice to be rolling in the cool air.  Soon we arrived to New Meadows and we had coffe at the cute shop.  We met a Frenchman as we were leaving who was doing the Transamerica Trail race to Astoria.  He talked about the winds he had to battle.  Again I am thanful that I'm traveling west to east.  We were back on the awful highway 95 and grumbled as we road along the little salmon River.  Soon there was a turnoff near Pollack and even though there was a huge washout we had to carry the bikes over, at least we were off of highway 95 for a spell anyway.  Eventually the little salmon River dumped into the salmon River near Riggins.  We stopped for another water break then pushed on in the heat and yucky road to the lovely swift water RV park.  Nice place that was clean, had an awesome gazebo and was right on the river.  We had another restful afternoon with ice cream and yummy dinner that my sister prepared.  finally we fell asleep at sunset.

June 30 Day 11

Day 11 Oxbow to Evergreen campground along Weiser River Idaho:  75 miles

Woke at 3:15 am so we could be rolling with headlamps at 4 am.  Needed to get out of Hells Canyon and get out of the hotter than hell heat.  Quickly we made our way to Brownlee dam where we finally made our way into Idaho.  After feeling like spending many days in Oregon it was nice to finally get into state number 3.  After Brownlee dam worked our way around Brownlee reservoir then stared up the 4131 foot pass.  Road was quite and it was nice to be able to talk and ride at the same time.  At the summit we snacked then headed down the pass trying to avoid running over snakes in the road.  Soon we were in the rustic town of Cambridge where we had a good cup of coffee.  From Cambridge we had to get on highway 95 heading north and we were really disgusted with the traffic.  After a long stop in Council where we gulped orange juice and took advantage of the Internet access.  finally we finished the miles of the day to the USFS campground called Evergreen.  We essentially had the place to ourselves and more improtant it was nice and cool and great to be back in the mountains.

June 29 Day 10

Day 10 Baker City Oregon to Oxbow Oregon :  70.5 miles

Left baker city at first light and rolled past sales lot of old wagon train and old farm equipment.  Cool stuff and wished I had time to stop and check it all out.  We make our way up a nice warm up hill called Flagstaff Hill to views of the Baker Valley that was quit beautiful.  Then we started our descent into the Hell's Canyon and along the Powder River.  Stunning and quit varied terrain.  Soon we were in the town of Richland where we filled up on food and water.  Locals were giving us warning of the heat in Hells Canyon.  We said thanks for the info and rode on.  With some work and some steep terrain we topped out at another pass and rapidly dropped into the valley and the road to the town of Halfway.  Beautiful views of peaks to the north and green all around.  Again we wished we had time to go into Halfway but the it was really starting to heat up and we needed to at least get to Oxbow.  The final miles of the day were in about 100 degrees and we came across a store in time.  Pulled over and rushed to the shade of the store and gulped orange juice as fast as we could.  Soon T and L arrived and cooled us off some more with cold water.  We wanted to go farther that day but it simply was too hot.  So we camped at the Copperfield campground that was awesome.  Ran through the sprinklers, went to the river and sat in the shade to pass the day.  Colleen woke in the middle of the night to sprinklers filling the tent with water.  What a surprise for her but with the water came a welcomed coolness to the air.


Tuesday, June 28, 2016

June 28 Day 9

Day 9 John Day to Baker City:  85 miles and 5000 ft elevation

Today was a 3 pass day, Dixie, Tipton, and Sumpter passes!  Phew.  So glad to have the company of Colleen.  We talked, ate and battled the climbs, heat and wind together.  We road through old west of Oregon and old towns of Sumpter, Whitney, etc.  Finally we made it into Baker City and stopped at the first store for drinks of orange juice, cranberry raspberry juice, water and Cheetos!  Wow, saved the day.  Road through the old town of Baker City with cool buildings then arrived at camp.  RV park with nice showers and great shade.  We looked at maps to plan out the ride through Idaho which we will enter tomorrow!

June 27 Day 8

Day 8; Mitchell to John Day:  70 miles

Left at 5:30 am to get a jump on the heat and the wind.  Wind really kicks up at the day goes on and does the heat.  I quickly topped out on the main pass of the day then descended through a beautiful canyon.  This is fossil country the territory sure looks like it.  Soon I was in the very cute town of Dayville where I sat at the post office bench in the shade to eat my second breakfast.  Then more Wild West Country side quickly was in Mt. Vernon where I met up with T and L.  We chatted it up and I ate first lunch then quickly finished the last 8 miles into John Day.  We set up camp at the Grant County Fair grounds which was actually really fun then found the city pool.  Wow, that was awesome and so refreshing.  We went back to camp and soon Colleen arrived transported to John Day by Mary.  Colleen flew into Redmond, stocked up with food to feed her and Hortense then drove to John Day.  So I now have a riding partner!  To finish the day, I discovered my headset was a little loose.  Ultimately needed to FaceTime Cenna (Cenna's Custom Cycles) who is Tamara's good friend, Barbara's husband.  He is a mechanic and has a bike shop in Longmont.  He walked me through the process to fix my headset and voila, it was better!  When I meet up with him in Colorado, I'm gonna buy him a beer!  Thanks so much Cenna!

June 26 Day 7

Day 7; Redmond to Mitchell Oregon-  65 miles

Mary joined me for the beautiful ride to Prineville.  High desert country with basalt columns all around.  Lots of old homesteads that were quite charming.  Prineville was a very cute town.  Mary and I ate a snack then she sped off back home to Redmond.  I, now with headphones, enjoyed the ride by Ochoco reservoir, Ochoco pass and descent into the ghost town of Mithchell.  We set up camp at the city park and enjoyed resting in the shade and watching all the Sunday activity at the bathroom.  We laughed a lot at people as something to do.  Hee Hee....

June 25 Day 6

Day 6; Mckenzie Bridge to Redmond about about 60 miles and 5000' vertical

I got up early to start my process up the 22 mile Mckenzie pass.  Phew, that was some work!  But beautiful ride and not many car on this road.  Summit allowed views of the mountains in the peaks in Oregon.  Then it was a fast descent into Sisters Oregon where I met T and L for some lunch at the Sisters Bakery.  Ate a donut and powered into Redmond with a tailwind.  Ate some dinner then remembered Todd's son Andrew was running the Western States 100.  We followed some very exciting Twitter feeds and watched the process.  Then he was in the lead so we watched the live finish of Andrew being the youngest person to win this super bowl of ultra marathons.  Wow, way to go Andrew!  You are amazing.  Also thanks to Mary Yocum to letting us stay at your house in Redmond.

June 24 Day 5

Day 5:  Corvaillis to McKenzie River Bridge campground; 95 miles

Left Corvaillis early and took my time riding to Armitage state park near Eugene.  Beautiful country side kept me entertained during this ride.  Met T and L at the state park for some lunch then the push to McKenzie Bridge.  As the ride continued east I got more and more into the woods and was nice to feel like I was heading into the mountains.  Arrived at McKenzie Bridge and met Monte who was camping next door.  He was riding to Missoula and a repeat of what he did 40 years ago for the original Bikecentinial.  He was to arrive in Missoula for the ACA 40th party for Bikecentinial.  He was super envious of our SAG setup fore he was carrying gear.  I'm very happy I do not need to carry gear.  Thanks sis and Loren!

June 23 Day 4

Day 4:  Rest day in Corvaillis.  Woke up to rain and actually more important needed a rest day.  5 hard days from Edmonds to Corvaillis so the rain gave me an excuse.  We spent the day resting, doing laundry and eating.  Was able to spent the day at our cousins house so was a very comfortable day.

Wednesday, June 22, 2016

June 22, 2016 Day 3

Day 3; Rose Lodge to Corvaillis; 66 miles

Well, I'm starting to get a sense that the morning ride is not as enjoyable and the after lunch ride.  This was the case this morning.  The route took me along Oregon Highway 18 the "haunted Boyer" or the paranormal highway.  Ugh, it was a challenge with lots of traffic and debris on the road.  I pushed as hard as I could to finally get to Rickreall where I met T and L at Eola winery.  Very nice place for sandwiches in the shade.  Soon, I was off to Corvaillis where my first stop was Corvaillis Cyclery for a new saddle.  I got a Brooks saddle and in about a day it will feel like the leather seats in a car.  Worn and comfortable.  We met up with cousin Todd and his son Jacob at their house.  They are heading to Truckee CA tomorrow fore Todd's other son is running in the Western States 100 mile run.  Go Andrew!

June 21, 2016 Day 2

Day 2; Rockaway Beach to Rose Lodge; 64 miles

I entitled this day to be "Looking for a descent road surface" day.  Beautiful ride but the roads were not really ideal, rough, lots of debris, no shoulder, traffic.  Had a quick stop at the Tillamook Cheese factory eating Bit o' Honeys.  Just as good a ice cream and easier on my belly.  Made my way up and over hills, around bays, and finally into Pacific City.  Met up with T and L at the Pelican Brewery for a yummy flatbread lunch.  Too bad it was too early for a beer.  After lunch ride was fabulous with a fast tailwind out of Pacific Beach on the 101.  Soon went onto the old highway 101 that had very little traffic and still a tailwind and a nice 5 mile climb.  Quickly I was down along the Salmon River and into the Salmon River RV park near Rose Lodge.  Very nice evening and a few long term resident were wondering what we were doing.  Most though my trip was a dumb idea, but no worries this trip is for me, not them.

June 20, 2016 Day 1

Day 1; Astoria to Rockaway Beach.  56 miles

Left Astoria after a great breakfast of haueves rancheros and pedaled along the clatsop state park and dropped into Seaside.  Said hello to Tamara and Loren and quickly went on to Cannon Beach.  Said hello to Jonathon, had some coffee and decided to keep pacing on down the coast.  It was windy and more hilly than I expected.  However with sun and amazing views made for another enjoyable ride.  Soon I arrived into Rockway Beach and met Mike, co-worker Arianna's cousin that was care taking the beach house.  Awesome place and very gracious host.  We took showers, did a load of laundry and had a real road trip dinner of tuna and a side dish.  Yum.  Sleep quickly followed dinner.

June 19, 2016 Day -1

Day -1. Montesano to Astoria 88 miles

Awesome day, in fact this day will go down in history as one of my favorite days of riding.  Started the day with low clouds and cool weather.  The group quickly made our way south to the very cute town of Raymond then into South Bend for a lunch stop.  No real local accommodation for a group our size so we pulled into the Health and Human Resources parking lot and unloaded the snack food that was in the van.  Cheese balls, Bugles, fruit, candy, etc...All of the junk food a cyclist would want and it was good!  After feasting we continued to the coast with beautiful scenery and great company.  Next feeding stop was at a wildlife reserve, and lunch # 2 feast was the same as lunch #1 feast.  Soon, we were off to finish the ride into Astoria with a strong tailwind that allowed us to pace at 23-24 mph for several miles.  Finally we arrived at the Astoria Bridge and after some contemplation about a shuttle across, we denied the shuttle and rode on.  What a rush to be on that bridge.  Up and over the mouth of the Columbia river we went and quickly arrived in Astoria.  Met up with many friends and family and went to George Town Brewery for food and beer.

June 18, 2016 Day -2

Day -2; Edmonds to Montesano 106 miles
Got up early, said good bye to cats and Chelle and neighbors and started my journey in the rain.  Steve and I trudged up the hill and sped into Seattle.  At the Bremerton Ferry terminal we paid out $9.20 and waited for others to arrive.  Soon Heather and Beth joined us and we boarded the ferry.  Joining us on the ferry was a group of high school cyclist from Indiana, about 50-70.  This was the first time on the ferry that there were more bikes than cars.  We arrived in Bremerton and started the day dry and partly sunny.  Roads were good but traffic was worse than I expected.  Finally we arrived in Shelton and met up with Chelle, Paul, Druska and Karen who were having lunch.  We were hungry and earthly joined the party.  At about 2pm we started our way to Montesano and the Friends Landing RV park, which was very nice.  After about 15 miles we got caught by the inevitable rain and had to pull over to wait it out.  Soon it quite and we went off in a strong headwind into Montesano.  Thanks to pulling us in, Paul and Karen!  Dinner was awesome and soon after dark, every one crashed (fell fast asleep)!

Friday, June 17, 2016

June 17, 2016

Tomorrow I start my transcontinental bike ride.  Finally!

But first tonight I will see my 18 yo nephew, Max, graduate from high school.  He is already well beyond high school, but tonight at 8pm is the ceremony in which we honor him and his Roosevelt HS classmates.  This will be fun and I'm really looking forward to this event.  This fall he will be at Western Washington University in Bellingham.  Great school and fun town.  Congratulations to you Max!  I love you!

We have had a great stretch of summer weather here in the PNW.  However, ride Day 1, is not looking so good.  That is why I have fenders on my bike and lots of rain gear.  But we should have a dry evening and dry Sunday as we pull into Astoria.

Here is how the next two days will go:

Saturday June 18, 5:30 am Steve and I chug up the hill from our house in Edmonds and zoom into Seattle.  We will need to manage the Seattle Rock 'n Roll Marathon in the morning but we should be fine getting to Pier 54 in order to catch the 7:35 sailing of the Seattle to Bremerton Ferry.  At the Ferry terminal, we will meet up with Beth, Colleen, and Heather.  We will sit inside the ferry and enjoy a dry 1 hour sailing to Bremerton.  Once off the Ferry, next stop is Shelton to meet up with Chelle, Ben and Karen for lunch.  Then finish with day by riding into Friends Landing RV park for camping, shower and awesome dinner that Chelle will provide.

Sunday June 19, we will hopefully enjoy a northerly tailwind and ride on into Astoria.

Right now I'm excited and nervous.  There will be lots of obstacles like wind, heat, rain, hills, flat tires, broken chains, tired legs, etc.  However, I feel I have been planning my whole life for this adventure.  I can't wait to see if I can do it and actually have no doubt that I can.  It will be one pedal stroke at a time, one day at a time.

So, before I crank out of here tomorrow, I truly want to thank my spouse Chelle who is an amazing support and never let me get too wigged out about anything or everything; my sister Tamara who put the wheel in motion and upended her life for this to happen, and my brother and law Loren who is such a good sport and will be so handy on the trip.  Also, I want to thank all of those riding to Astoria with me.  You all are awesome and strong!  Finally, I want to thank all of our financial and emotional supporters.   You all are amazing and truly helping to make my dream come true!  I love you all!





Sunday, June 12, 2016

Final Countdown...

Sunday morning June 12.  Less than a week until I leave on my big adventure.  I have been enjoying my time off from work getting everything wrapped up and ready to roll, oh yes also training.  I will do a final long prep ride tomorrow of about 60 miles.  Then spin and insanity Tuesday and Wednesday.  I will take two rest days before I leave.

Today, will be the walk through with my sister and Loren with the Aliner and the van.

Thursday, I take Apollo to his summer foster, Susie.  He will have several doggie friends and a beach to play.  I will miss him terribly but he will have a good summer and I will see him again in September.  I hope he remembers me!


Sunday, June 5, 2016

June!!!

JUNE!!

Wow 2 weeks from the start of the ride.  Logistics are starting to work out and come together.  Please check the GOFUNDME page and help sponsor us and the Alzheimers Association.  https://www.gofundme.com/bikeadventure

The Alzheimers association will be her Friday to interview and post some pictures on the website for the Washington State Chapter.

More later and the days get finished with all the tasks that need to be completed.

Pedal on!

Thursday, May 5, 2016

May flowers and sunshine

Wow, it is finally May and we are now about a month and a half away from departure.  The weather has changed for the good and we even have had a couple of very hot (for Seattle) summer like days to assist my training.

Here are some update:

1.  I have found a foster for Apollo for the summer.  After significant contemplation, we have decided it would be best for him not to endure this trip and to have a stable home.  He will be staying with a high school girl and her mother near Gig Harbor.  Susie fell in love with Apollo upon meeting him and calls him the "Gentle Giant".  She lives in a safe gated community and it is a 5 minute walk to the beach, he loves the beach.  Plus he will have several dog friends that he can play with.  Susie is already planning a birthday party for him and has invited his new friends.  I will need to get him a bow tie to wear to this event.  I will take him to Susie on June 16, stay with him for some time to help get him settled in.  Then I will drive away with tears in my eyes fore I really love my dog.  But these will be good tears cause this will be much better for him and therefore me during this trip.  I already look forward to getting him back to Edmonds in September.  On a side note, Pipi will be very happy he is gone for the summer.  Man does she boss him around!

2.  The trip is going to more likely take me 10 weeks to get to Yorktown.  After checking blogs, highway maintenance, weather, my muscles, etc I think I will be arriving into Yorktown by Labor Day weekend.  Chelle will come out and meet me at the end.  We will say good bye to Tami and Loren who will fly home.  Then Chelle and I will start the drive back to west coast which will take about 2 weeks.  So, those who are planning on meeting us along the route, account for our estimation to be about a week later than originally planned.  I will also be in touch once I start and get used to the riding.  This will help guide my pace.

3.  My Grimes bike is now going to be a Niner.  Just needed a smaller frame which does not exist in the Grimes line of frames.  So Franco is going to send the Niner to me and I will get the parts switched over.  I still will have a great bike to get me across the country.

4.  Training is going well.  Last weekend I rode 70 miles and felt good.  I read training a great suggestion on the Adventure Cycling Association forums.  One guy posted "only ride so much each day that you do not feel you need a rest day.  If one rides too much and feel a rest day is necessary, time to cut back a bit."  My average will be 70 miles a day which is very doable.

So, May is a very busy month.  I am having an RTA (Ride to Astoria) planning meeting on May 18 at Karen's house with those going with me to Astoria.  I will officially leave west coast on June 20.

Thanks to everyone who have supported the trip on GoFundMe!  I truly appreciate this act of generosity and kindness.  Today I will call the Alzheimers Association to get them in the loop about my trip.

More soon.

Laurie

Tuesday, April 12, 2016

Armpits and Aluminum by Max Taylor



I remember off-white painted walls, and dull fluorescents. Stucco and old pain. It was not a good building, this place. People had a tendency of fading away, of sweeping their humanity underneath the cheap carpet.I was younger than I am now when I visited my grandmother in her Home. Not her home, where my grandfather lives in Wichita Falls, Texas, but the place she stayed once she couldn’t take care of herself- once she forgot most of the things that made her a person. It was called the House of Hope, which even now seems like a cruel twist of the knife. This was the place in which my grandmother died.  
She had this way of cocking her head and making vague little affirmations, as though she couldn’t really understand what was happening but wanted to appear confident. She was aware that something was wrong, that she should be able to remember the name of the woman in front of her- nearing the end she forgot my mother and much earlier than that she had forgotten me.
That doesn’t surprise me- with the vast distance between our two worlds, we were never incredibly close. She, the wife of a good christian, homemaker and docilely submissive. I, a young and burgeoning atheist seattleite. There are pictures of her holding me, and I cannot help but wonder what she thought of the tiny, squirming body in her arms. I will never ask her.
My grandmother cooked for her husband and daughters their whole lives, so we originally thought her Alzheimer’s had come from the aluminum in her cooking pans. For years afterwards I remember using this natural deodorant that smelled vaguely sappy and wouldn’t do a whole lot. We were careful in the kitchen.
You can imagine our relief when we found out that it instead had come from within- an incredibly rare gene passed on to her by her mother. That feeling only became more pronounced once we understood that it could be passed on to my mother and her siblings the same way. The gene that killed my grandmother is called “Presenilin 1”, and it’s a rather unusual one, as far as the world of genetics goes. Alzheimer’s is usually associated with the very old- doddering men and women forgetting where they are- but Presenilin 1 isn’t quite the same. As a gene mutation it expedites the process, and so the eventual buildup of plaque in the brain begins in the early fifties, rather than the average age, which is decades later. My grandmother began to show recognizable symptoms when she was fifty three. A lot of things about my mother’s mother began, then, to make more sense- the difficulty she had with performing certain actions, or recalling incredibly simple memories.
We got scared, and we got tested. Well, I didn’t.
My aunt Laurie was the first to get her results back.  This summer she’s biking across the country, and I think she understands the relevance of this. It’s her way of saying that she hasn’t lost to this. Her defiance of the plaque that will eventually build up within her brain. She’s fifty three this year, and we act careful. We try to let go of our clenched teeth when she forgets the keys or some other minutia. Alzheimer’s is the sleeping giant we tiptoe around.
I didn’t enter this equation until last year, when I sat on my deck with my mother and her husband Loren. We were waiting for the call from the man who had run the tests on my mom’s blood. Sitting there, I contemplated the branching paths of my future. Presenilin 1 is an autosomal dominant gene. This meant that if my mother had the gene, there was a one in two chance that I did as well. I didn’t want to be selfish; I knew that in the next few minutes I would have to be a beacon of support, but the idea of having a semi-permanent expiration date slapped on me was to say the least, fixating.
The phone rang, and I watched my mother pick up the phone, and crumble. We held her as she spoke to the other line, her body calm. She was a doctor, she knew how this worked. She had delivered a verdict like this many times before.
My birthday is on the eleventh of March. I will be eighteen in less than a month, and as an adult my first act will be to have my blood drawn, and sent to a lab to be tested for the presence of Presenilin 1. I’ve thought about whether it could be better just not to know. I know that I could never live like that. My body is mine, and I couldn’t close my eyes to something that might be a part of me- and it’s interesting, because it’s not cancer. People know what to do with cancer, how to feel about cancer. A young man with cancer is a tragedy, he gets to make a wish. A young man with Alzheimer’s is an outlier, a ticking bomb that takes decades to go off.
I’m a poet by nature, and I find a lot of tragic beauty in Alzheimer’s. It’s almost a theatrical device, it’s so perfect. It’s not dirty or gruesome, like some torture porn movie bought for cheap. Alzheimer’s is a tasteful fade to white, an art student’s wet dream, losing individual part of yourself, chunks of your life and the relationships you’ve formed in them. Faces, voices, touches. What it tasted like to have someone bite your lip on purpose. Feeling old leather inside of a closet. Being drunk and dancing. Being drunk and making mistakes. Falling. Climbing. Singing out of tune but feeling wonderful. I’m so afraid of losing that, and I’m terrified of the next thirty days.
And sometimes I hate my grandmother because she died and forgot what I looked like, but still managed to stick around for my eighteenth birthday to give me a present. Somedays I feel like a schroedinger’s cat, and the moment I open that box the four walls in my brain will fall and all of my life will pour out like old soup. Most days I just feel itchy.
But I’m proud too. Of my grandmother, who suffered for a long time but didn’t know why, who did the best that she could. Of my aunt, who still manages to be more hardcore than anyone I’ve ever met- who climbs mountains and eats trails for breakfast. And of my mother, who has a hard time being good enough for herself but is sure as hell trying harder than you are to be a good person. Who succeeded a long time ago but will never stop trying. Who makes me proud to be her son and proud to share in her struggle.
I don’t know how to end an essay about Alzheimer’s on a happy note- it doesn’t bring people together, or summon up any revelatory knowledge. It just sucks. This whole thing just really sucks. There’s love in me, and I feel it and I try to give it as often as I can. Alzheimer’s doesn’t change who you are- it just takes it from you.
This is something I wrote awhile back. It’s about all of this.

Alternate Names for my Grandmother

1.     wife of Joe
2.     dead wife of Joe
3.     ex-wife of Joe
4.     a Good Christian
5.     breather of rustbucket dust and aluminum scrubbing pans
6.     femininity restrained
7.     wife of Gooder Christian
8.     A GOOD MAN IS HARD TO FIND
9.     jar with label- “Linda-good till the last drop
10.  THE LAST DROP
11.  unfortunate, unintentional regifting
12.  from her to my mother and my mother to me-a ladderbacked plastic slide that crumbled beneath us
13.  or did she sharply snap?
14.  you’re Synapses         slowed down
15.  you’re Disease                        is in me now
16.  i know it’s not your fault but it's your face i see when i pound walls at night
17.  couldn’t remember my face- hers is fading now

18.  i think she had a nice smile           the days she knew she had a mouth.

Monday, April 4, 2016

APRIL!!!

A beautiful final week of March helped me put in some outside road miles.  Keeping up to date with my training schedule.  Hopefully the April showers will not make my April training too miserable.  We will see.

We are about 2 1/2 months from departure.  Looking at the calendar and the miles I'm now thinking tht I will finish is Yorktown VA Labor Day weekend.  I think this will take more like 10 weeks to cover the 4500 miles.  I will know more once the effort commences and I see how the legs do with the daily miles.  One thing is for sure is that I'm stubborn and I will push to achieve my goal.

So, for today, I will go for a run with Apollo.

Excited!

Go Fund Me link

Here is a link to the GoFundMe page.  Check it out!  We welcome support for the trip.  Help us buy a tank of gas, breakfast, propane for the travel trailer, etc.  All proceeds from trip will be donated to the Alzheimers Association.

Thanks!

Laurie

Go Fund Me

Wednesday, March 2, 2016

Now we are in March!  Another month closer to the departure of the "Big Ride".  Remember my departure is June 18!  I thought for this posting I would write down my training schedule in case anyone is interested or would like to follow along.  My goal for the training is to get me to the Flying Wheels Summer Century which is on June 4.  https://www.cascade.org/rides-major-rides/flying-wheels-summer-century   Let me know if you want to do the century with me!

Anyway, here is my schedule.  Mon-Fri is my base workout.  Weekends are for longer rides.

Monday's:  run 5-7 miles or ride 20-24 miles depending on weather
Tuesday's:  ride 20 miles + 30 min abs class+ 30 min high intensity class (at Harbor Square gym)
Wednesday's: Spin class at gym (usually 15-20 miles on bike in class)+ run 4-5 miles
Thursday's:  run 1-2 miles + 30 min abs class + 30m min high intensity class at gym
Friday's:  run 4-5 miles or ride 20-24 miles depending on weather

Saturday's and/or Sunday's: ride long---
March 5= 25 + miles
March 12 (no riding fore traveling to Texas to visit family)
March 19=25+ miles
March 26=30 miles
April 2= 40 miles
April 9= 50 miles
April 16= 60 miles
April 23= 30 miles
April 30= 70 miles
May 7= 50 miles
May 14= 80 miles
May 21= 80 miles
May 28= 90 miles
JUNE 4= Flying Wheels Summer Centuary!
June 11= 50-60 miles
JUNE 18= Begin ride to Astoria!  About 80 miles on day 1!

Tuesday, February 9, 2016

Here is a link to the bike I will be riding on this trip:
Franco Grimes bicycle


Here is a link to the route:
Transamerica Bicycle Trail

February 2016 (Getting Closer!)

Feb. 9, 2106

Beautiful day here in Edmonds.  I'm feeling the spring energy around the corner.  It is time to start putting down some information about the ride.

Coast to coast bike ride 2016!

This is a ride that I have been dreaming of since I was a kid.  I'm lucky that I get to just ride my bike on this trip fore my sister, Tamara Evans, and her husband, Loren Evans, and my dog Apollo will be my support crew.  They will be driving our Toyota van and pulling our Aliner travel trailer.  Some of the nights will be in an extra tent, some in the trailer and some in a hotel just depending on how we feel.  We will be on a budget but we will not make ourself miserable.  Since the route goes through small towns we will just have to wait and see what our options will be for a nights rest.  I plan on riding an average of 80-90 miles a day.  I'm not in a race but do need to get to the east coast in 8-9 weeks.  Once we approach the east coast, Chelle will fly out to meet up with us.  Then Chelle and I and Apollo will catch and drive Route 2 all the way home to Edmonds.  Tamara and Loren will then fly back to Seattle after spending some time on the East coast.

Here is a link to the route and route information.  I will be catching the Transamerica Bicycle Trail starting in Astoria and finishing in either Yorktown Virginia or in Virginia Beach.

https://www.adventurecycling.org/routes-and-maps/adventure-cycling-route-network/transamerica-trail/

I will start on June 18 right from my house in Edmonds Washington.  The first part of the trip will be the credit card ride to Astoria which will take 2 days.  Tamara and Loren will meet me in Astoria with the van and Apollo on the 20th of June.

For the ride to Astoria, I will ride to Seattle, meet up with folks who are doing the credit card ride, and head to the Bremerton Ferry.  Once in Bremerton we will ride on highway 3 and other side roads to Montesano.  This will be where we stop day one and about 70 miles.  We will stay in a hotel that night and eat and any restaurant we can find.  Day two will be from Montesano to Astoria mostly along Highway 101 and be about 80 miles.  This is where we will end day 2.  Options will be to stay at a hotel that night or Karen's (good buddy of mine) parent have a place we can stay.  Lots of great food and beer choices in Astoria.  Logistics as to how credit card ride participants will get back to Seattle are still being worked out.  Stay tuned for this.

On Monday, June 20, I will now be on the Transamerica Bicycle route and start my journey through Oregon.  I will be emailing folks that I know along the way to see if we can "plug in" at they house for a night.

Stay tuned for more information to keep trickling in...

Cycle on!

Sunday, January 10, 2016

Jan 10, 2016-   It is is cold Sunday morning in Seattle.  I'm about 5 months from the start of my "ride" but I actually starting dreaming of doing a USA ride way back when I was kid.  At 4 years old I got on my sisters bike, picked it up off the ground, jumped on and took off.  Gone in a flash.  Jodie was dismayed that I could do this while she struggled to pedal and stay upright.  None the less, my life with bicycles started.  While in high school I worked at the Unemployment office in Libby Montana. One of the claims guys was really into bikes and his enthusiasm for them matched well with my enthusiasm.  We stated to talk about cross country bike trips and I started to get out there and do lots of rides.  This riding has continued over the years and my longest ride to date was the STP in 2014 which was 205 miles in a day.  Now, I'm getting a foundation of fitness by going to spin classes and high intensity classes at our gym.  Soon when the weather is better, I will get my new Franco Grimes bike on the road.  Officially the ride starts June 18.  The first 2-3 days will be a group credit card ride to Astoria from my house in Edmonds.  After we arrive in Astoria folks on the ride will go home and I will start the Transamerica Trail route.  Today is another day closer to my dream of doing this ride across America.