I tell you what. Get past those first dozen painful pedal strokes, and the world turns into a progressively more wonderful place.
Here’s what didn’t happen today: No rain during the overnight and morning hours. No horrific car crash closing the route to vehicle and bicycle traffic. No emergency survival blankets at Rest Stop 1 (seriously, go look at last years’ blog. Over there. On the right side. See where it says “2009?” Click that down arrow. Keep doing that until you get a link to click about Day 6). No riding back to
Instead, Day 6 was in fine form. We got light clouds, mild temperatures, and fairly calm winds. And people everywhere enjoying a gorgeous Friday cheering us on.
Rest Stop 1, the way we always wanted it to be.
After tracing Highway 1 out of
Here’s Roadie Jan Wexnar showing us where to park bikes at lunchtime.
This isn’t an easy job. Look at all those bikes!
Riding through the nicest parts of
Oh, and it’s on this soft grass with a beneath some beautiful palms.
Rest Stop 4 was themed as MTV Beach House. I was getting a little bonky at this point, so not a lot of pictures of the festivities. You train for 6 months, and then a quick bout of gastroenteritis hits and all of a sudden riding 90 miles is hard again. You raise your money (thank you donors!) and you take your chances.
The battery low light is on. GO GO GO!
Happy birthday, Randy!!! And yea for free ice cream!
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