<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:26:58.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brendon's Big Ride Across America 2008</title><subtitle type='html'>3,300 miles from Seattle, WA to Washington, DC  -  13 States  -  48 Days  -  June 23, 2008 through August 9, 2008</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-8260985896926709551</id><published>2008-08-18T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T14:20:10.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, August 17, 2008 - One Week After Return</title><content type='html'>It has been one week since we completed the Big Ride Across America.  I was surprised to see that I lost 16 pounds during the ride.  This happened even though I ate close to two times what I would normally eat.  I had to force myself to eat at times because I knew that I would need the extra calories to burn.  Now the goal is to keep the weight off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to work the Monday after the ride.  It was nice to get back to work and back into the swing of things.  I also got back to riding.  This past week, I rode a little over 200 miles.  It was good to get back to “my” riding schedule since I really enjoy being able to go where I want to go and for how far and how long I want to.  If I don’t feel like riding a certain amount of miles for the day – like the daily queue sheets dictated - I don’t have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ride was definitely an experience of a lifetime and I will remember it forever.  There were wonderful times and there were tough times.  I am so thankful to everyone who took the time to read my postings and to those who sent me comments along the way.  These comments helped keep me motivated knowing that there were friends out there with me.  I also want to thank my wife and kids for being so supportive.  Talking to them over the phone along the way reminded me that they were cheering me on and waiting for me to return.  Finally and most importantly, I want to thank my Lord Jesus for my safety and for helping me to endure through the good and bad times.  There were a lot of prayers during this ride and I know that they helped me get through it all.  This ride has drawn me closer to Him knowing that with Him, all things are possible.  I know that I would probably be stuck somewhere in Montana right now if it was me on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all..now on to my next big adventure – whatever that may be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-8260985896926709551?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8260985896926709551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=8260985896926709551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8260985896926709551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8260985896926709551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunday-august-17-2008-one-week-after.html' title='Sunday, August 17, 2008 - One Week After Return'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-4331887256355225505</id><published>2008-08-10T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T18:11:05.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday, August 9, 2008 – Day 48</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Clarksburg&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Maryland&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;DC&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 55.43 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 3,508.76&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 3,323.80&lt;br /&gt;Time: 3 hours 49 minutes (avg 14.5 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 11  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The last day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This morning we had to get up early even though it was a short ride into &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;DC&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The reason was we had to be at the check point by a certain time and then we all had to gather at the lunch stop at around the same time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This would allow us to all ride to the finish line in succession.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I got closer to DC, the traffic became much heavier and much more aggressive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I knew I was back in the &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; metro area when I got inside the Capital Beltway and the cars stated honking and being very unfriendly to bike riders.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once we left the street and got on the trail, things got even busier.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was Saturday and the trail was loaded with weekenders.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had to navigate through a lot of walkers, runners and bikers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Really, we had to slow down and realize that we were in the big city and no longer in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We all met for lunch at the old post office building in DC.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A Big Ride alumni from several years back owns a Greek restaurant and provides lunch for the riders each year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once we were done, we headed to the finish line near the Lincoln Memorial.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My family and a couple of friends were their meet me and welcome me home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was pretty exciting to see everyone there and to finally be done.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What an experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One that I am very excited that I took on and completed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you to everyone who has supported me and followed me across the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;United   States&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Without you all, the ride would have been even tougher.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJ-RFlB2AfI/AAAAAAAAAhk/DRTGp8fURik/s1600-h/Welcome+Home.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJ-RFlB2AfI/AAAAAAAAAhk/DRTGp8fURik/s200/Welcome+Home.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233060817053024754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJ-RJ4YaIiI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Rh8iZOUbeBk/s1600-h/Bike+over+head.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJ-RJ4YaIiI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Rh8iZOUbeBk/s200/Bike+over+head.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233060890967417378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJ-Q-21w-5I/AAAAAAAAAhc/ya8CSbd6bBI/s1600-h/Finally.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJ-Q-21w-5I/AAAAAAAAAhc/ya8CSbd6bBI/s200/Finally.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233060701575117714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-4331887256355225505?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4331887256355225505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=4331887256355225505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4331887256355225505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4331887256355225505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/saturday-august-9-2008-day-48.html' title='Saturday, August 9, 2008 – Day 48'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJ-RFlB2AfI/AAAAAAAAAhk/DRTGp8fURik/s72-c/Welcome+Home.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-4358660367445407352</id><published>2008-08-08T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T12:32:04.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, August 8, 2008 – Day 47</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Gettysburg&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Clarksburg&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Maryland&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 49.82 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 3,453.33&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 3,270.80&lt;br /&gt;Time: 3 hours 15 minutes (avg 15.3 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 1&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 11  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The day started off with me pumping up my tires before the day’s ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since it was still a little wet out, my tires were wet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I was pumping up my front tire, I saw the air bubbling out of a small hole in the tire.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I knew I had a slow leak, but did not want to fix it until I had to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, seeing the air coming out of the tire, I decided to repair it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Number eleven for the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully it will be the last.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We left &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; early on in the morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About six miles into the ride, we entered &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Maryland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The road we were on did not have a fancy welcome to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Maryland&lt;/st1:state&gt; sign, but it did have a marker letting everyone know that we had entered &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Maryland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJyekmIlO0I/AAAAAAAAAhE/xJUYvSVDxTE/s1600-h/Welcome+to+MD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJyekmIlO0I/AAAAAAAAAhE/xJUYvSVDxTE/s200/Welcome+to+MD.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232231218646694722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since the ride was a short one, there were not a lot of opportunities for pictures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did see a couple of farms in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Maryland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; that I would love to live on – at least from a distance they looked great.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJyez3l6Y3I/AAAAAAAAAhM/ob-46zA6GgY/s1600-h/MD+Farm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJyez3l6Y3I/AAAAAAAAAhM/ob-46zA6GgY/s200/MD+Farm.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232231481031156594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJye5isqBBI/AAAAAAAAAhU/pS1xdAgXIFk/s1600-h/MD+Farm+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJye5isqBBI/AAAAAAAAAhU/pS1xdAgXIFk/s200/MD+Farm+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232231578501514258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow will be a short ride as well and will be the final ride into &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;DC&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will arrive around noon at the Lincoln Memorial.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It should be an exciting day and then back to the old routine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-4358660367445407352?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4358660367445407352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=4358660367445407352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4358660367445407352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4358660367445407352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/friday-august-8-2008-day-47.html' title='Friday, August 8, 2008 – Day 47'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJyekmIlO0I/AAAAAAAAAhE/xJUYvSVDxTE/s72-c/Welcome+to+MD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-201858573883037068</id><published>2008-08-08T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T12:27:54.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday, August 7, 2008 – Day 46</title><content type='html'>Rest Day: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Gettysburg&lt;/st1:City&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 0.00 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 3,403.51&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 3,221.20&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 10    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was our last rest day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We spent it in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Gettysburg&lt;/st1:City&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t do too much during the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did go for a walk through the town of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Gettysburg&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and looked around at the businesses.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Other than that, I hid out from the storms that were passing through the area.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Two short riding days ahead of us left.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is hard to believe that it is almost over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-201858573883037068?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/201858573883037068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=201858573883037068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/201858573883037068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/201858573883037068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/thursday-august-7-2008-day-46.html' title='Thursday, August 7, 2008 – Day 46'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-1796253216549044150</id><published>2008-08-07T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T06:44:49.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday, August 6, 2008 – Day 45</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Bedford&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Gettysburg&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 104.30 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 3,403.51&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 3,221.20&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7 hours 17 minutes (avg 14.3 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 10  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The weather forecast at dinner time last night was for nice weather overnight and the following day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, we all know that the weather people are sometimes challenged.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They included a 10% chance of shower to cover themselves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At about 4AM, I heard a noise on my tent…guess what it was?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It started raining pretty hard.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had planned on getting up at 5AM to start packing up for the early start we were trying to get due to the long ride ahead of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rain continued until about 5:15 when it stopped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was great because we were then able to pack up without getting wet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only bad thing was packing up the wet tent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It could have been a lot worse.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was it for the rain for the day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The roads were wet and messy when we got going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It didn’t matter much since we had to get started.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had over 100 miles ahead of us and we had to climb over the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Appalachians&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As we rode, we could see the mountain ridges in the distance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were not too clear due to the low clouds that were still in the area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe that was a good thing so that we could not see exactly what was ahead of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here is a picture I took at an overlook.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was looking back on one of the ridges we just climbed over and was from another we were currently climbing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJr7qreSyyI/AAAAAAAAAg0/mO_OykhWZo0/s1600-h/Ridges.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJr7qreSyyI/AAAAAAAAAg0/mO_OykhWZo0/s200/Ridges.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231770627787115298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We rode through a place called Breezewood today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a center of activity for truckers since it is centrally located between several interstates.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have driven through this area many times, but the experience on a bike was much different.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a very busy place.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJr7qs4Lk8I/AAAAAAAAAgs/mvcsBw2ZFrs/s1600-h/Breezewood.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJr7qs4Lk8I/AAAAAAAAAgs/mvcsBw2ZFrs/s200/Breezewood.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231770628164129730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Off to the right was a sign that I enjoyed seeing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It shows me that we are getting closer to DC.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJr7qsMAu6I/AAAAAAAAAg8/GLQU7pTifXU/s1600-h/Sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJr7qsMAu6I/AAAAAAAAAg8/GLQU7pTifXU/s200/Sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231770627978869666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After Breezewood, we climbed for a number of miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went through a national park which was a wonderful ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The amazing thing was we kept going up and then we turned a corner at the top and there was a huge lake with a bunch of people swimming and sunning themselves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was like an oasis.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had our PB&amp;amp;J stop there before continuing on.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The rest of the ride was a lot of rolling hills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was definitely a long, tough ride, but it was expected since this was the “final exam” of the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess since I arrived at our destination – &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Gettysburg&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; – I passed the exam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow will be a rest day in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Gettysburg&lt;/st1:city&gt; before we ride our final two rides into &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;DC&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-1796253216549044150?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1796253216549044150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=1796253216549044150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/1796253216549044150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/1796253216549044150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/wednesday-august-6-2008-day-45.html' title='Wednesday, August 6, 2008 – Day 45'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJr7qreSyyI/AAAAAAAAAg0/mO_OykhWZo0/s72-c/Ridges.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-4331389225691662413</id><published>2008-08-05T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:49.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday, August 5, 2008 – Day 44</title><content type='html'>Start: Confluence, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Bedford&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 80.02 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 3,299.21&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 3,119.40&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 37 minutes (avg 14.2 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 10  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wake up time was strange this morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was foggy and warm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It had to be because we were in an area surrounded by hills and the weather was kind of trapped in with us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We headed out on the trail that we rode in on yesterday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were on the trail for another 31 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only difference today was the weather.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was drizzling early on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About half way through the trail, the rain became much harder.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It only rained about fifteen minutes, but the bad part was the trail got messy when the rain was added to the crushed limestone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It almost became like cement and it got all over me and my bike.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No big deal though, it washed off nicely when we arrived in camp.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There was a bridge along the trail that was very long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I got on the bridge, I said to myself, “Whoa, Lisa wouldn’t be able to get across this one!”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lisa is my wife and she really dislikes bridges.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was long and it was high up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Good thing there wasn’t any wind or it would have been a little dangerous.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjRLTCoRnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/HhWzW9JPbFU/s1600-h/Long+Bridge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjRLTCoRnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/HhWzW9JPbFU/s200/Long+Bridge.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231160959210899058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was riding down the road getting close to our destination for the night and I came up behind a guy in a tractor pulling something.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I got closer, I was even more confused when I saw that it was some sort of building that he was dragging behind the tractor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dragging…no wheels under the building.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He signaled me to pass, but I just had to stop and take a picture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was a pretty heavily traveled road and this guy was dragging a building.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjRLLvm2gI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5gXwzenY4Cc/s1600-h/Dragging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjRLLvm2gI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5gXwzenY4Cc/s200/Dragging.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231160957252065794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know that I have seen a lot of cows along the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Today, I saw this guy as I was waiting for others to arrive in camp.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was standing next to where I parked my bike.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was actually a part of the miniature golf course, but I had to take a picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjRLAInChI/AAAAAAAAAgc/4i8m-oW7qyU/s1600-h/Fake+Cow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjRLAInChI/AAAAAAAAAgc/4i8m-oW7qyU/s200/Fake+Cow.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231160954135710226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tonight, we will need to get some good rest because tomorrow is what is being called “the final exam” of the total ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is scheduled for 100 miles and it will include a lot of climbing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have to go over the Appalachian Mountains on our way to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Gettysburg&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It should be fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-4331389225691662413?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4331389225691662413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=4331389225691662413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4331389225691662413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4331389225691662413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/tuesday-august-5-2008-day-44.html' title='Tuesday, August 5, 2008 – Day 44'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjRLTCoRnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/HhWzW9JPbFU/s72-c/Long+Bridge.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5836154011414259572</id><published>2008-08-05T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:49.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, August 4, 2008 – Day 43</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: Confluence, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 91.59 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 3,219.19&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 3,041.20&lt;br /&gt;Time: 6 hours 9 minutes (avg 14.9 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 10  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This morning was a cold start.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The temperature was in the mid 50s when we got going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It took several miles to get warmed up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then the hills started.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had quite a few hills during the first half of the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were two really good size climbs mixed in as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We rode through the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Mingo&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Creek&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Park&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; in the morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was beautiful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It reminded me so much of my time riding in the national park in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so peaceful to just ride casually and look at the trees and river along the way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjGPArjdvI/AAAAAAAAAfk/T_pWkY1rUi0/s1600-h/Mingo+Creek+Park.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjGPArjdvI/AAAAAAAAAfk/T_pWkY1rUi0/s200/Mingo+Creek+Park.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231148928373847794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We were tracking along the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Monogahela&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for part of the morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The river is the result of the Ohio River and the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Alegheny&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; meeting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They combine to form the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Monogahela&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is quite a large river.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjGYKbRcUI/AAAAAAAAAfs/jgqT8T0-j3A/s1600-h/Monogahela+River+Compressed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjGYKbRcUI/AAAAAAAAAfs/jgqT8T0-j3A/s200/Monogahela+River+Compressed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231149085608735042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A little less than half way through the ride, we reached the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Youghiogheny&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is a trail that runs along the river and that was our route for the last 52 miles of the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The trail is made of crushed limestone and my mountain bike just loved it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was basically no grade for the entire 52 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was enjoyable and the scenery was nice as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The trail is part of the rails to trails project where old railroad routes are converted into biking and walking trails.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The trail stretches from &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Pittsburgh&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:state&gt; to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Cumberland&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Maryland&lt;/st1:state&gt; where it meets up with the &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;C&amp;amp;O&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Canal&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; trail that can be ridden all the way into &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;DC&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will not be following the trail that way, but it is wonderful to see a trail that runs for so many miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here is what the Youghiogheny River Trail looks like.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjGrvrBPCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/kSs5FZDnFVA/s1600-h/Youghiogheny+Sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjGrvrBPCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/kSs5FZDnFVA/s200/Youghiogheny+Sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231149422024408098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjGyU2ztBI/AAAAAAAAAf8/lp7D17WoyTQ/s1600-h/YRT+Trail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjGyU2ztBI/AAAAAAAAAf8/lp7D17WoyTQ/s200/YRT+Trail.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231149535085179922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is a short video of us riding on the trail.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-96f270dd7a822e79" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D96f270dd7a822e79%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329891344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C50EDFB8DE2E721B1FC23F1A9BDBECE73EFAFB2.6C36F645F826D33DAF8FEACFD3AAF239AA0B8933%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D96f270dd7a822e79%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DT6h5k6Fxnadsw9jAyneIvAwMv3g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D96f270dd7a822e79%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329891344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C50EDFB8DE2E721B1FC23F1A9BDBECE73EFAFB2.6C36F645F826D33DAF8FEACFD3AAF239AA0B8933%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D96f270dd7a822e79%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DT6h5k6Fxnadsw9jAyneIvAwMv3g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;While on the trail, we reached the official 3,000 mile mark for the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I say official because I have bonus and other miles that took me over 3,000 several days ago.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is exciting to finally reach the 3,000 mile mark.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That means we now have less than 300 miles to go before entering DC.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjHX0JFuuI/AAAAAAAAAgE/7tWzdn9zVZs/s1600-h/BRAA+3K+Miles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjHX0JFuuI/AAAAAAAAAgE/7tWzdn9zVZs/s200/BRAA+3K+Miles.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231150179138517730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We know that we have less than 300 miles to go now since while at a rest stop, we saw this sign.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjHvOCHnlI/AAAAAAAAAgM/6YjInJb1XxY/s1600-h/Wash+DC+280+Miles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjHvOCHnlI/AAAAAAAAAgM/6YjInJb1XxY/s200/Wash+DC+280+Miles.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231150581225594450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This rest stop was provided by a Big Ride Alum from 2000 named Fred Husak.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He provided sandwiches, chips, fruit, and drinks for the riders.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To top it all off, there was an ice cream shop in the park where the stop was and we were treated to unlimited ice cream.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you very much Mr. Husak.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know we all appreciated it very much.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, we crossed the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Youghiogheny&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; toward the end of the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were a lot of river rafters riding down the river and enjoying the small rapids.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are spending the night in the Outflow Campground.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Its name comes from the fact that it is at the point where there is a dam that holds back the river waters.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are staying right across from the point where the water from the dam flows out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is pretty loud, but I don’t think I will have any trouble sleeping through it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5836154011414259572?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=96f270dd7a822e79&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5836154011414259572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5836154011414259572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5836154011414259572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5836154011414259572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/monday-august-4-2008-day-43.html' title='Monday, August 4, 2008 – Day 43'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJjGPArjdvI/AAAAAAAAAfk/T_pWkY1rUi0/s72-c/Mingo+Creek+Park.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-1693231194411173161</id><published>2008-08-03T14:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:50.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, August 3, 2008 – Day 42</title><content type='html'>Start: New &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Waterford&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 63.14 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 3,127.60&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,952.60&lt;br /&gt;Time: 4 hours 18 minutes (avg 14.7 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 10  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We were allowed to sleep in an extra hour this morning since the ride was going to be a short one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only problem was several alarms still went off at the normal time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess it didn’t matter too much since I was able to continue resting for a little while longer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The ride was shorter than the average day, but it was a tough one with all the hills we had ahead of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The real test is still ahead of us over the next few days in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:state&gt; on our way to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Gettysburg&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After some good climbing this morning, we came across this sign.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is always a good sign, because it usually means we are headed for a big downhill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Indeed, we had a big, fast decent right after this sign.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was rolling at a maximum speed of just under 40 miles per hour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYmybDBQ5I/AAAAAAAAAe0/3QwAQ9l1aJQ/s1600-h/Sttep+Grade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYmybDBQ5I/AAAAAAAAAe0/3QwAQ9l1aJQ/s200/Sttep+Grade.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230410664933147538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Five days of riding in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:state&gt; finally came to an end when we reached &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; – state number 11.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the second to last state we will visit prior to riding into &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;DC&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Right before reaching the state line, we got our first look at the &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; skyline.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have reached the state of nuclear power plants.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We crossed a bridge between two power plants and the enormous cooling towers on both sides of us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYnLsnPSMI/AAAAAAAAAe8/8aJa-0v5Ecs/s1600-h/Welcome+to+PA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYnLsnPSMI/AAAAAAAAAe8/8aJa-0v5Ecs/s200/Welcome+to+PA.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230411099145193666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pennsylvania skyline view from Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYnZhvPMxI/AAAAAAAAAfE/-2tuiHVo6A8/s1600-h/PA+Skyline.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYnZhvPMxI/AAAAAAAAAfE/-2tuiHVo6A8/s200/PA+Skyline.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230411336744121106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was nice to reach another state, but along with the change to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; came the hills – rolling hills and a lot of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These things continued for the next 40 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess I should get used to them since they will be with us for the next several days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYn24qYalI/AAAAAAAAAfM/v9MA9ZgEOY0/s1600-h/Rolling+Hills.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYn24qYalI/AAAAAAAAAfM/v9MA9ZgEOY0/s200/Rolling+Hills.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230411841113975378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I did find a couple of new friends this afternoon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were eating along the side of the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They didn’t like me much.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I went to take their picture, they walked the other way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYogYrnE2I/AAAAAAAAAfU/YptOm7uMa9o/s1600-h/Roosters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYogYrnE2I/AAAAAAAAAfU/YptOm7uMa9o/s200/Roosters.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230412554083701602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are in another camp ground this evening and will only have a few more nights in our tents.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are only six days left before we enter DC and only five of them are riding day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-1693231194411173161?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1693231194411173161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=1693231194411173161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/1693231194411173161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/1693231194411173161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunday-august-3-2008-day-42.html' title='Sunday, August 3, 2008 – Day 42'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYmybDBQ5I/AAAAAAAAAe0/3QwAQ9l1aJQ/s72-c/Sttep+Grade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-168173387937042764</id><published>2008-08-02T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:51.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday, August 2, 2008 – Day 41</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Burton&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: New &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Waterford&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 62.38 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 3,064.46&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,891.00&lt;br /&gt;Time: 4 hours 01 minutes (avg 15.5 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 10  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We had quite a storm last night blow through camp.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Right before I went to bed, I was watching the storm coming in from &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Lake Erie&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was about 10PM.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At a little after midnight, it arrived.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The thunder and lightning was powerful and the wind was blowing like crazy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There wasn’t a whole lot of rain, but the combination of rain and wind made it seem like a lot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The storm came and went quickly and I fell back to sleep in cooler air.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today’s ride was a very short one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The mileage was supposed to be just under 59 miles, but with a couple of route changes, it turned out to be a little over 62 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even with the extra miles, it was still a really short day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It only took four hours to complete.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are resting up for our climb over the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Appalachian Mountains&lt;/st1:place&gt; that we will reach in a couple of days.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;During the ride, we passed one of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;’s steel mills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The steel industry is a big part of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; – or at least it used to be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This plant was roaring away.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJTK_1SODoI/AAAAAAAAAek/kfsvLoauH2k/s1600-h/Steel+Mill.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJTK_1SODoI/AAAAAAAAAek/kfsvLoauH2k/s200/Steel+Mill.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230028265268055682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was riding down one of the rural roads and was thinking about the lack of corn.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The corn fields have definitely started to decrease.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We still see smaller fields here and there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, as I was riding down this road, I had a flashback to the cornfields of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Illinois&lt;/st1:state&gt; and &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only difference was this was a tree lined road as opposed to a corn lined road.  Ohio is definitely a beautiful state during the right seasons.  &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJTLSD4ELMI/AAAAAAAAAes/vVPnnv-oyjM/s1600-h/Big+Corn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJTLSD4ELMI/AAAAAAAAAes/vVPnnv-oyjM/s200/Big+Corn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230028578422533314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In camp, the mysterious mischievous campers were at it again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rider with the tent that is large enough to have a party in had some remodeling done to his tent without his knowledge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The tent is so big that someone put a picnic table in it and actually set the table.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Needless to say, when he returned, he had to find a way to get the table out of his tent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was no one taking the credit for the remodeling and no one offering to help take it out.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJTKIpRZqOI/AAAAAAAAAeM/5SOA5CbMNyo/s1600-h/Tent+with+table.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJTKIpRZqOI/AAAAAAAAAeM/5SOA5CbMNyo/s200/Tent+with+table.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230027317150591202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJTKqXX4_9I/AAAAAAAAAec/TBdHmGgUytw/s1600-h/Tent+with+table+set.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJTKqXX4_9I/AAAAAAAAAec/TBdHmGgUytw/s200/Tent+with+table+set.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230027896461524946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-168173387937042764?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/168173387937042764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=168173387937042764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/168173387937042764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/168173387937042764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/saturday-august-2-2008-day-41.html' title='Saturday, August 2, 2008 – Day 41'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJTK_1SODoI/AAAAAAAAAek/kfsvLoauH2k/s72-c/Steel+Mill.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-8500345147651906042</id><published>2008-08-01T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T13:57:32.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, August 1, 2008 – Day 40</title><content type='html'>Rest Day: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Burton&lt;/st1:City&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 2.80 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 3,002.08&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,832.40&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 10    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was our second to last rest day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We spent it in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Burton&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a small town of about 500 people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It reminded me a lot of the town that I lived in – Sagamore Hills – when I lived in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yesterday, I went out to mark the route to the fairgrounds where we were camping on the street with chalk for the remaining riders.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I was chalking the street right in town, a city official stopped me and asked me what I was doing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I explained about the bike ride and where we were staying and he told me that next year we need to let him know so he can put out signs directing everyone to the fairgrounds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was very polite, but he didn’t want me writing on the town streets.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said that in a small town, they don’t take kindly to that kind of thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even if it is chalk that will wash away in the next rain.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I also had the opportunity to spend some time with a friend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was picked up and whisked away to his home for dinner and a wonderful bed for the night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a treat to have a home cooked meal, a bed and sharing with friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you Rudolph family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I look forward to seeing you all again soon.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We have seven riding and one rest day remaining until we reach &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;DC&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only real obstacles in our way are the hills/mountains in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully, they will not be too tough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Regardless, we are continuing forward.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-8500345147651906042?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8500345147651906042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=8500345147651906042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8500345147651906042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8500345147651906042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/friday-august-1-2008-day-40.html' title='Friday, August 1, 2008 – Day 40'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-669299211086911285</id><published>2008-08-01T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:53.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday, July 31, 2008 – Day 39</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sandusky&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Burton&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 100.04 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 2,999.28&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,832.40&lt;br /&gt;Time: 6 hours 53 minutes (avg 14.5 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 10  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This morning’s portion of the ride was spent mostly along the coastline of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Lake Erie&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN0BohVTtI/AAAAAAAAAdc/qz-BaiGvqRg/s1600-h/Lake+Erie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN0BohVTtI/AAAAAAAAAdc/qz-BaiGvqRg/s200/Lake+Erie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229651163713195730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; several parks along the way where we could stop and appreciate the size and beauty of the lake.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is definitely one of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Great  Lakes&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In addition to the lake, I was amazed at some of the homes that were recently built or in the process of being built along the coast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were so many and they were fabulous.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just across the street from the lake about fifteen miles or so into the ride, I saw this strange looking structure and stopped to take a picture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The sign said Atomic Blast Shelter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was curious if this was still in working condition and if the people who live next to it are preparing for a blast anytime soon?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It did look like it was well kept and ready for use.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN0SULlUwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/a9OqkmE18j8/s1600-h/Atomic+Blast+Shelter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN0SULlUwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/a9OqkmE18j8/s200/Atomic+Blast+Shelter.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229651450311037698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After a detour that was due to a draw bridge being out of order (I think), we made it to downtown &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cleveland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have driven through the city on many occasions, but it is very different on a bike.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I arrived right at lunch hour, so the streets were quite crowded with cars and people walking to lunch from all the offices.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN05m0LmjI/AAAAAAAAAds/WLHkZoXPxTo/s1600-h/Cleveland.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN05m0LmjI/AAAAAAAAAds/WLHkZoXPxTo/s200/Cleveland.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229652125328054834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just down the street from downtown &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cleveland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; was the famous Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is located right on the lake.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a perfect location.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also off to the left is the Cleveland Browns football stadium.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is definitely a lot going on in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cleveland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN1SsPaFjI/AAAAAAAAAd0/nFCtTfYUeV0/s1600-h/R%26R+HOF.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN1SsPaFjI/AAAAAAAAAd0/nFCtTfYUeV0/s200/R%26R+HOF.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229652556281157170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN1yYcN3HI/AAAAAAAAAd8/IUwsKyD6kYY/s1600-h/Bikeway.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN1yYcN3HI/AAAAAAAAAd8/IUwsKyD6kYY/s200/Bikeway.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229653100721986674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Continuing on down the road, our route was directed onto the Cleveland Lakefront Bikeway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It took us along the side of the lake by the airport and marina.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a beautiful ride and once again the weather was just right.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There appeared to be a thunderstorm brewing to the south of the route, but it didn’t affect any part of our ride.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I thought this was funny…it seems like the group of riders stops at almost every Dairy Queen along the route.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Today, I saw a Dairy King.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not sure if anyone stopped there or if it compares to Dairy Queen, but I guess the owners thought the King should get equal time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN2ivAT_-I/AAAAAAAAAeE/RmVYagwryng/s1600-h/Dairy+King.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN2ivAT_-I/AAAAAAAAAeE/RmVYagwryng/s200/Dairy+King.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229653931412684770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We went through an area in Cleveland called Little Italy.  As you leave Little Italy, you have to go up a very steep hill.  I was stopped at a light waiting to climb the hill and a guy in a car next to me said, "Are you going to ride up that hill?"  I told him yes and he asked if I had done it before.  I told him this was my first time, but it was just the next hill in a series of hills since Seattle, Washington.  It took him a second to realize what I said and then looked at me like I was crazy and said good luck before driving away.  It is funny to see the disbelief at times when telling people what we are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The last 20-30 miles of the ride brought us back into rolling hills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was tough since we have been riding on flat ground for so many days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was good though since we have more rolling hills ahead of us in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We needed to feel the burn once again to prepare us.  The day's ride ended up being 100 miles due to two detours we had to take.  So, add another century to the log.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Looking back on today’s ride was interesting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I used to live just south of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Cleveland&lt;/st1:city&gt; and we have driven to Cedar Point in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sandusky&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; several times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We used to think that was a really long drive and after a long day at the park, we would say what a drag it was to have to drive all the way home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, now that I have ridden my bike that far and a little further, I have a different perspective.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Those long rides in the car will take on a different meaning from now on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-669299211086911285?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/669299211086911285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=669299211086911285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/669299211086911285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/669299211086911285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/thursday-july-31-2008-day-39.html' title='Thursday, July 31, 2008 – Day 39'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJN0BohVTtI/AAAAAAAAAdc/qz-BaiGvqRg/s72-c/Lake+Erie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5651584127065517557</id><published>2008-07-30T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:54.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday, July 30, 2008 – Day 38</title><content type='html'>Start: Napoleon, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sandusky&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 89.10 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 2,899.24&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,740.00&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 5 minutes (avg 17.5 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 10  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We experienced another episode with people near the campground that apparently had too much to drink.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It took place at a house across the street from where we were camping.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a lot of screaming and foul language.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was like watching the sequel to the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Coal&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;City&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The police eventually made their way over and things quieted down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The morning started a little earlier than I had planned.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was going to get up at 5AM, but at about quarter till 5, I heard a couple of rain drops on my tent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I jumped into action packing my stuff so I could take down my tent before any heavier rain came.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know how quickly storms can move in this area and wanted to keep my tent as dry as possible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, those few drops were about all we had.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was no big deal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It just got me going earlier.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Throughout the day, we only received a few small rain drops here and there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were actually welcomed to help cool things down, especially the humidity.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The ride today was fantastic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So many of the factors came together at the same time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had flat roads that did not have much traffic on them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The biggest factor was that we had a tailwind between 5 and 15 miles per hour for most of the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That combined with the other factors enabled us to ride quickly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I averaged about 2 to 3 miles per hours more than usual.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For about 50 miles, we were riding at speeds of up to 25 miles per hour with not too much effort.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJD_mGJRtaI/AAAAAAAAAc0/2kOO_3x3bjo/s1600-h/Riding.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJD_mGJRtaI/AAAAAAAAAc0/2kOO_3x3bjo/s200/Riding.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228960197326779810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJD_qUGvkBI/AAAAAAAAAc8/QA9Qj1X0KNg/s1600-h/Riding+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJD_qUGvkBI/AAAAAAAAAc8/QA9Qj1X0KNg/s200/Riding+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228960269793726482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are riders on this trek that spend thousands of dollars on their bikes and riding gear. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Some bought new bikes just for this ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wanted to recognize one of the riders that did not go to any extreme whatsoever in purchasing riding gear.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has ridden over 2,700 miles so far from &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Seattle&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:state&gt; to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sandusky&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; in Converse low top basketball shoes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She will finish the ride with them as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I rode in tennis shoes until the beginning of this year, so I know how much different it is to ride with real biking shoes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJEAXvpu_PI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Ve85xzd9sm8/s1600-h/Shoes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJEAXvpu_PI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Ve85xzd9sm8/s200/Shoes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228961050282360050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I knew that we were officially in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; today when we reached the Ohio Turnpike.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I spent many hours driving on the turnpike when I lived in the &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cleveland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; area, so it was like a homecoming to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Actually, tomorrow we will ride within about 15 miles from where I used to live – just south of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cleveland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJEAA0dE67I/AAAAAAAAAdE/CICTGzpN7pU/s1600-h/Turnpike.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJEAA0dE67I/AAAAAAAAAdE/CICTGzpN7pU/s200/Turnpike.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228960656434457522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When we arrived in camp this afternoon, there was a baby bird on the ground next to where we were going to setup camp.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Someone reached out their hand and the bird jumped right on her hand.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was pretty cool.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The bird was eventually put back into the tree for safety, but it came back a little later looking for food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Experiencing things up close is so eye opening.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJEAxNMaW4I/AAAAAAAAAdU/1cjEgtKQsjM/s1600-h/Bird.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJEAxNMaW4I/AAAAAAAAAdU/1cjEgtKQsjM/s200/Bird.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228961487709166466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are camping in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sandusky&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:state&gt; right next to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Lake Erie&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About half the riders are heading over to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Cedar&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Point&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Amusement Park&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; this evening to enjoy the roller coasters.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know they will have a fun time, but I don’t want to be out until 10PM and then have to get up tomorrow morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, I have already been there several times, so I know that I am not missing anything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5651584127065517557?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5651584127065517557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5651584127065517557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5651584127065517557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5651584127065517557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/wednesday-july-30-2008-day-38.html' title='Wednesday, July 30, 2008 – Day 38'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJD_mGJRtaI/AAAAAAAAAc0/2kOO_3x3bjo/s72-c/Riding.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5732038777427632817</id><published>2008-07-29T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:55.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday, July 29, 2008 – Day 37</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Kendallville&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: Napoleon, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 71.37 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 2,810.14&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,652.20&lt;br /&gt;Time: 4 hours 34 minutes (avg 15.6 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 10  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last night after dinner, we checked my back wheel that was a little out of true due to the rough &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; roads.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought I had hit a pot hole causing the rim to get a little goofy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, when we were checking the spokes to see where the trouble was, we found it right away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of my spokes was broken.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It snapped at the hub.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, since it was late, we decided to put it off until the ride for today was complete.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had already ridden 50 miles on it yesterday and today’s ride was only 70 miles, so I thought I would just wait.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I am writing this, it is being fixed and will be ready to go for tomorrow’s ride.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Before leaving this morning, we chuckled a bit when we said today’s ride was only 70 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The key word is “only”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Under any other circumstances, a 70 mile ride would be considered a long ride for most of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But when the average daily ride is 83 miles, a 70 mile ride is a blessing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;About 25 miles into the ride, we reached the state of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;State number 10!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since we are riding on side roads and very rural country streets, there was no pretty sign welcoming us to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a yellow line painted in the street by one of the support crew and an old faded paint job that said “Welcome to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;” that was probably from a prior ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, I took a picture of the street sign showing that we indeed crossed into &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI9y_XvFfuI/AAAAAAAAAcM/3Y63Ijl8OEk/s1600-h/Ohio+State+Line.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI9y_XvFfuI/AAAAAAAAAcM/3Y63Ijl8OEk/s200/Ohio+State+Line.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228524125429268194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wanted to sneak this picture in since I took it as we were leaving Ohio.  I turned around at the Pennsylvania state line and got it for the record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYpvTmZUeI/AAAAAAAAAfc/YEIV5uuCArM/s1600-h/Welcome+to+Ohio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SJYpvTmZUeI/AAAAAAAAAfc/YEIV5uuCArM/s200/Welcome+to+Ohio.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230413909929316834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once we headed into &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, I thought we might see some different scenery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, I was wrong.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Corn to the right of me and soy beans to the left.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just like the last two states.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI9zipeqDTI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xeUdoMRp-1s/s1600-h/Ohio+Corn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI9zipeqDTI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xeUdoMRp-1s/s200/Ohio+Corn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228524731487620402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI9z0unsd5I/AAAAAAAAAcc/Z1ruiDq0cjc/s1600-h/Ohio+Soy+Beans.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI9z0unsd5I/AAAAAAAAAcc/Z1ruiDq0cjc/s200/Ohio+Soy+Beans.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228525042105350034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are staying the night at the county fairgrounds in Napoleon, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is a large empty warehouse that we have to hang out in and most will be camping outside.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are a lot of bugs again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This time – at least so far – it is flies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are driving us nuts.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is the main reason for sleeping in a tent tonight – to keep the flies away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI90ULrlDCI/AAAAAAAAAck/VjtMBCbq-NY/s1600-h/Inside+Shelter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI90ULrlDCI/AAAAAAAAAck/VjtMBCbq-NY/s200/Inside+Shelter.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228525582482213922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI90c56o3oI/AAAAAAAAAcs/uwiYnTIiKhQ/s1600-h/Outside+Camp.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI90c56o3oI/AAAAAAAAAcs/uwiYnTIiKhQ/s200/Outside+Camp.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228525732332363394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow will be an early start since our destination is &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sandusky&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:state&gt; and some of the riders want to head over to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Cedar&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Point&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Amusement   Park&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The ride will be a few more miles and getting an early start will be good to attempt to beat the afternoon heat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5732038777427632817?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5732038777427632817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5732038777427632817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5732038777427632817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5732038777427632817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/tuesday-july-29-2008-day-37.html' title='Tuesday, July 29, 2008 – Day 37'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI9y_XvFfuI/AAAAAAAAAcM/3Y63Ijl8OEk/s72-c/Ohio+State+Line.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-2026874925689110139</id><published>2008-07-28T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:56.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, July 28, 2008 – Day 36</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Valparaiso&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Kendallville&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 111.17 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 2,738.77&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,582.20&lt;br /&gt;Time: 6 hours 38 minutes (avg 16.7 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 1&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 10  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We got a late start this morning after breakfast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Several of the riders were a little later than others getting to the truck to pack and turn in their keys to the dorm rooms.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were not allowed to get our queue sheets until all the keys were turned in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At this point, it really is no big deal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We knew it would be a long day of riding combined with losing an hour due to the time zone change, so we just accepted it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We had another “episode of where is the street?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were following our directions and then we ran into some construction that was being done on the street we were supposed to be on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We couldn’t ride on the street though since it was not there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was completely torn up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, we had to find our way around the construction.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was rather comical.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was about ten of us trying to find the next road on the queue sheet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were riding around in small groups and we kept looking down the streets and seeing each other going in different directions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The funniest thing was that we all came back together at pretty much the same time and at the same location, which was back on route.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Not too long after the construction zone, I got my tenth flat tire.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not too upset, since I am used to fixing them now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I figure at this rate, I will get two to three more before the trip is completed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There was a lot of corn once again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The corn is so high on both sides of the road, you can’t see anything else.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI5kFZKkjTI/AAAAAAAAAbs/qNJvWBOOOQg/s1600-h/Corn+on+both+sides.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI5kFZKkjTI/AAAAAAAAAbs/qNJvWBOOOQg/s200/Corn+on+both+sides.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226261241072946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I also saw more cows today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was the first time in a couple of days that I can remember seeing cows.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was nice to see something other than corn for a change.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI5kKd_AmYI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Ih4R7VgbWuI/s1600-h/Cows.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI5kKd_AmYI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Ih4R7VgbWuI/s200/Cows.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226348434102658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We also came across a sunflower field.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were hundreds of sunflowers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so cool to see them one after another.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI5kf9SUPJI/AAAAAAAAAcE/NVX0TBXwb5c/s1600-h/Sunflowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI5kf9SUPJI/AAAAAAAAAcE/NVX0TBXwb5c/s200/Sunflowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226717613833362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Toward the end of the ride today, we came across these guys.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They looked like giant poodles since they were apparently just shaved.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were either llamas or alpacas – not sure if these are the same thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The group I was riding with called to them and they came running over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think they were looking for food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were right up in our faces.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A little too close for my comfort level.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI5kTLCnXhI/AAAAAAAAAb8/OuqdpyikTfU/s1600-h/Giant+Poodles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI5kTLCnXhI/AAAAAAAAAb8/OuqdpyikTfU/s200/Giant+Poodles.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226497967775250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow is a short day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Only about 70 miles into &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; – our tenth state.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-2026874925689110139?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2026874925689110139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=2026874925689110139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/2026874925689110139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/2026874925689110139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/monday-july-28-2008-day-36.html' title='Monday, July 28, 2008 – Day 36'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SI5kFZKkjTI/AAAAAAAAAbs/qNJvWBOOOQg/s72-c/Corn+on+both+sides.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-3575882550419679904</id><published>2008-07-28T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T17:25:09.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, July 27, 2008 – Day 35</title><content type='html'>Rest Day: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Valparaiso&lt;/st1:City&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 12.73 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 2,627.60&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,472.50&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 9    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was a rest day at &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Valparaiso&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did pretty much nothing but sit around and attempt to let my backside heal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After riding and sitting on the saddle for seven days, your backside gets really raw from rubbing and really, REALLY sore.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did take a bike ride to do a little looking around the town.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I stopped and picked up some stuff for lunch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Later on in the day, I walked to get something for dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Other than those two things, I didn’t do much more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The dorms we were staying in were pretty nice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rooms and the lounges were air conditioned, so spending time between the two was relaxing after camping in the hot and humid campgrounds the past several nights.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow will be another 100+ mile day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On top of that, we are going to ride into the Eastern Time Zone, so we will be losing another hour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will be a long one for sure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-3575882550419679904?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3575882550419679904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=3575882550419679904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3575882550419679904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3575882550419679904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/sunday-july-27-2008-day-35.html' title='Sunday, July 27, 2008 – Day 35'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-9022749923657637262</id><published>2008-07-26T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:58.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday, July 26, 2008 – Day 34</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Coal City&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Illinois&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Valparaiso&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 87.67 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 2,614.87&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,472.50&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 44 minutes (avg 15.2 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 9  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, the big question that we are asking ourselves is, “How can it be that the rolling hills in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Illinois&lt;/st1:state&gt; (they are quite small) can seem more difficult than the mountains in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:state&gt; (&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Snoqualmie&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Pass&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;) and &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; (The Rockies)?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The past several days have seemed very tough, but I am pretty sure it is because we were fresh and ready to tackle the early rides.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This past week has seemed much tougher because of all the miles we have put in with no real rest time in between.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I just have to bring up the activity at the camp ground we stayed at last night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a really nice camp ground that you supposedly have to be a member to be able to use the facilities.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Things went fairly well until around midnight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A couple of the campers obviously had too much to drink and a verbal argument ensued.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It went on for what seemed like hours.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The comment that we all remembered best this morning had something to do with the wife/girlfriend not being too pleased with the husband/boyfriend’s “Internet girlfriend”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was pretty hilarious.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today’s ride was a nice one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The weather was great and we had a northwest wind that helped us along most of the way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess it was also a nice day to go fishing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Considering it was Saturday, fishing in the morning is a nice thing to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These guys were out having a good time, I am sure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIvbFRXh5mI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Eu3qI6TMCcQ/s1600-h/Fishing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIvbFRXh5mI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Eu3qI6TMCcQ/s200/Fishing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227512676101514850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We passed a restaurant today called the Launching Pad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not really sure the point of the guy standing in the parking lot, but I thought it was a neat picture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was very large and obviously caught my attention as well as several others.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIvbX6kTmYI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ZBFe0NRS2cM/s1600-h/Launch+pad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIvbX6kTmYI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ZBFe0NRS2cM/s200/Launch+pad.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227512996398602626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We made it to state number nine today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A little more than half way through the day, we reached &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The funny thing is due to our route, there was no welcome to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; sign.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, the support crew painted a state line on the street where we actually crossed over into &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we reach our next state – &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ohio&lt;/st1:state&gt; – I will turn around and hopefully be able to get a picture of the welcome to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; sign from the other side of the state.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIvb8At3HxI/AAAAAAAAAbk/xY7oHtR7hAs/s1600-h/Welcome+to+Indiana.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIvb8At3HxI/AAAAAAAAAbk/xY7oHtR7hAs/s200/Welcome+to+Indiana.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227513616524582674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That was it for the day because as soon as we reached &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, the streets quickly deteriorated and I could barely think about anything else since my brain was being shaken every which way from all the bumps and holes in the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From what I was told, the residents of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; are proud of their terrible roads.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were told that the roads will not get any better during our time in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, more shaking to come.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  Tomorrow is a rest day in Valparaiso, Indiana.  We are staying at Valparaiso University in the dorms.  Once again, a well needed rest day.  Especially after about 650 miles in the last seven days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-9022749923657637262?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/9022749923657637262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=9022749923657637262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/9022749923657637262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/9022749923657637262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/saturday-july-26-2008-day-34.html' title='Saturday, July 26, 2008 – Day 34'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIvbFRXh5mI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Eu3qI6TMCcQ/s72-c/Fishing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5854548319218308838</id><published>2008-07-25T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:58.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, July 25, 2008 – Day 33</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Belvidere&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Illinois&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Coal City&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Illinois&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 102.92 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 2,527.20&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,388.90&lt;br /&gt;Time: 6 hours 35 minutes (avg 15.6 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 9  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I really only have one word for the entire ride today…CORN!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was corn on both sides of the road just about the whole way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was very tall as well, which limited what could be seen around the surrounding areas.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess the only thing around the surrounding areas was corn because when we did get a peek here and there over the corn, there was more corn.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was everywhere for miles and miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Have I made my point yet?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here is a picture to show just how tall the corn was.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was close to nine feet tall.&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIpaiAKbwoI/AAAAAAAAAaE/9yyxeEokmKU/s1600-h/Tall+Corn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIpaiAKbwoI/AAAAAAAAAaE/9yyxeEokmKU/s200/Tall+Corn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227089857722696322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I seemed to have a problem today – or at least my bike did – trying to figure out whether we were coming or going.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIppkWqiHcI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5JxLOtTOqb8/s1600-h/Bike+out+of+corn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIppkWqiHcI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5JxLOtTOqb8/s200/Bike+out+of+corn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227106390797065666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIpp2-ywmNI/AAAAAAAAAbM/mtHt9X64zQo/s1600-h/Bike+in+the+corn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIpp2-ywmNI/AAAAAAAAAbM/mtHt9X64zQo/s200/Bike+in+the+corn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227106710806632658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Actually, we were just playing in the corn at a water stop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When you ride 316 miles in three days, you get a little tired and need to goof off a little bit to keep things interesting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, when all that is around you is corn, you have to be creative when goofing off.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, today was our third 100+ mile day in a row (3 centuries).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is quite an accomplishment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We now have less than 1,000 miles to go before completion of the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Closer every day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5854548319218308838?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5854548319218308838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5854548319218308838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5854548319218308838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5854548319218308838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/friday-july-25-2008-day-33.html' title='Friday, July 25, 2008 – Day 33'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIpaiAKbwoI/AAAAAAAAAaE/9yyxeEokmKU/s72-c/Tall+Corn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-432057486066643932</id><published>2008-07-24T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:00.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday, July 24, 2008 – Day 32</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Madison&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Belvidere&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Illinois&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 100.06 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 2,424.28&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,287.70&lt;br /&gt;Time: 6 hours 50 minutes (avg 14.6 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 9  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As we broke camp this morning, we were attacked by the mosquitoes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They did not go away from the night before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I looked up at the roof of my tent, it was covered with mosquitoes between the tent and the rain fly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was awful, but at least they were on the outside of the tent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were still there when I unpacked my tent this afternoon to set it up at our stop for the night.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I figured out where all these mosquitoes in the area come from.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The “mother of all mosquitoes is located in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Belvidere&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Illinois&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I saw this one as I got close to our camping destination.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I sure hope it doesn’t visit our campsite.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know all its smaller relatives will definitely be there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk3BRfyJ6I/AAAAAAAAAZU/9hSnlpt0JTU/s1600-h/Largest+Mosquito.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk3BRfyJ6I/AAAAAAAAAZU/9hSnlpt0JTU/s200/Largest+Mosquito.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226769337556281250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We started our ride out of the campsite and off on the side of the road were a couple of Sand Hill Cranes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We weren’t sure what they were, so we asked out resident bird expert and she told us that the picture I got was actually of some babies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were adults with them as well, but I focused in on the babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk3RP87nwI/AAAAAAAAAZc/hf8NBm8Jivs/s1600-h/Sand+Hill+Cranes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk3RP87nwI/AAAAAAAAAZc/hf8NBm8Jivs/s200/Sand+Hill+Cranes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226769612019572482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;About half way through the ride, we reached our state number 8 – &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Illinois&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How exciting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That means we only have four more states and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;DC&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; left.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After tomorrow’s ride, we will be less than 1,000 miles from completion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk3yPTwL8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/2oVTlgbAZh0/s1600-h/Welcome+to+Illinois.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk3yPTwL8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/2oVTlgbAZh0/s200/Welcome+to+Illinois.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226770178782539714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For those of you that have been following my postings, you will know that I have been watching the cows watching me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are a strange bunch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were not staring today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think they were too busy playing king of the mountain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took two pictures so you could see the winners and losers together as well as the winners up close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk4HgNic6I/AAAAAAAAAZs/YNm8jxDD0xU/s1600-h/King+of+the+Hill+Losers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk4HgNic6I/AAAAAAAAAZs/YNm8jxDD0xU/s200/King+of+the+Hill+Losers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226770544097129378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk4Pg1rpHI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Sg7cR-sM1mA/s1600-h/Kings+of+the+Hill.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk4Pg1rpHI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Sg7cR-sM1mA/s200/Kings+of+the+Hill.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226770681704457330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Toward the end of the ride, I think we became a little delirious.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We started to see things that weren’t really there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Specifically, there was what we thought was an amusement park off in the distance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We thought it looked like roller coasters.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we got closer, we realized it was just another bunch of farm equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk40uWAyrI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/1ui8251yPb8/s1600-h/Amusement+Park.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk40uWAyrI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/1ui8251yPb8/s200/Amusement+Park.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226771320984881842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow’s ride will be another century (100+ miles).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That will be three in a row.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That will be quite an accomplishment once we complete it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-432057486066643932?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/432057486066643932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=432057486066643932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/432057486066643932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/432057486066643932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/thursday-july-24-2008-day-32.html' title='Thursday, July 24, 2008 – Day 32'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIk3BRfyJ6I/AAAAAAAAAZU/9hSnlpt0JTU/s72-c/Largest+Mosquito.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5562596556947387753</id><published>2008-07-23T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:01.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday, July 23, 2008 – Day 31</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Viroqua&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Madison&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 112.94 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 2,324.22&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,189.50&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7 hours 32 minutes (avg 15.1 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 1&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 9  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We started off today in a fog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not the kind related to the weather, but the confusing kind.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our queue sheets told us to head down a road that wasn’t there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The entire road was removed during construction.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I believe they were replacing it, but it just wasn’t there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We ended up riding around for a while until we found the correct road to be on after the road that did not exist.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It wasn’t a big problem and didn’t add too many additional miles, so we were fine once we were back on track. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then the real fog came.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We headed through several low clouds through the hills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were wet and seeing was a little difficult because the visibility was so low.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once we came out of the fog, it was a fantastic day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was in the low 80s, which was perfect for the long ride we had.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One hundred thirteen miles is a long way to ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Especially, considering it wasn’t flat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were plenty of sizable hills along the way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfRNsZis3I/AAAAAAAAAYU/ZGhEcVBsd8s/s1600-h/Fog+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfRNsZis3I/AAAAAAAAAYU/ZGhEcVBsd8s/s200/Fog+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226375925773546354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfRU2zQQ0I/AAAAAAAAAYc/G5Fjp6QZsLw/s1600-h/Fog+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfRU2zQQ0I/AAAAAAAAAYc/G5Fjp6QZsLw/s200/Fog+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226376048824828738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfRd19A7WI/AAAAAAAAAYk/b1RNCWGQu2w/s1600-h/Fog+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfRd19A7WI/AAAAAAAAAYk/b1RNCWGQu2w/s200/Fog+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226376203216153954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t have a lot of pictures today since it was such a long ride and I was just trying to make it to our destination.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a nice ride today with a lot of corn fields to look at with neat designs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think it is from rotating the crops, but I definitely could be wrong.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The patterns were so cool to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfR7DvPMJI/AAAAAAAAAYs/52nFJaxdhmU/s1600-h/Cornfield+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfR7DvPMJI/AAAAAAAAAYs/52nFJaxdhmU/s200/Cornfield+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226376705132671122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfSAlvBvqI/AAAAAAAAAY0/-B8Hah-Ydts/s1600-h/Cornfield+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfSAlvBvqI/AAAAAAAAAY0/-B8Hah-Ydts/s200/Cornfield+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226376800157941410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We found another sign that I think is designed to confuse us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, you have to be good with your alphabet to know which roads are which.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfSYvLEX4I/AAAAAAAAAY8/Aw_Cv4XPH38/s1600-h/Confusing+Sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfSYvLEX4I/AAAAAAAAAY8/Aw_Cv4XPH38/s200/Confusing+Sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226377215008333698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I made a new animal friend along the way.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfSfeanycI/AAAAAAAAAZE/5tNngw9VJQQ/s1600-h/Zebra.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfSfeanycI/AAAAAAAAAZE/5tNngw9VJQQ/s200/Zebra.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226377330769250754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Actually, he was in a petting zoo along the side of the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought it was interesting that there was a zebra in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5562596556947387753?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5562596556947387753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5562596556947387753' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5562596556947387753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5562596556947387753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/wednesday-july-23-2008-day-31.html' title='Wednesday, July 23, 2008 – Day 31'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIfRNsZis3I/AAAAAAAAAYU/ZGhEcVBsd8s/s72-c/Fog+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5619810948117420406</id><published>2008-07-22T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:02.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday, July 22, 2008 – Day 30</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Winona&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Viroqua&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 71.27 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 2,211.28&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,079.80&lt;br /&gt;Time: 4 hours 39 minutes (avg 15.0 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 8    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When we heard that the ride today would only be 66 miles, we knew that there was a catch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The catch was we had to get out of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Mississippi&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Valley&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and that meant climbing hills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a lot of hill climbing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Up and down…up and down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The best part was that the scenery was beautiful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We rode through a stretch that had many Amish families in it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I even saw a horse drawn carriage going in the opposite direction.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were asked to not take pictures, so unfortunately, I don’t have any to share of the Amish, but I do have a couple of the scenery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZhvjmwf1I/AAAAAAAAAXc/Qw2qc7QPu98/s1600-h/Beauty+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZhvjmwf1I/AAAAAAAAAXc/Qw2qc7QPu98/s200/Beauty+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225971887249588050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZkwXE1zJI/AAAAAAAAAYM/855gwdhmMIo/s1600-h/Beauty+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZkwXE1zJI/AAAAAAAAAYM/855gwdhmMIo/s200/Beauty+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225975199600856210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We had our first rest stop at the home of a family that has been providing the stop for several years.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The mother and father were there along with seven girls – 5 daughters and 2 cousins.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are fans of the Big Ride and this is their way of supporting it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They had so many delicious treats and fruit to snack on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was great.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They fed us and had individual pictures of us from our blogs that we like trading cards that we signed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They keep information on all the riders from each of the years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZil45zGLI/AAAAAAAAAXk/25AlDKD_TqQ/s1600-h/Myers+Family+Stop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZil45zGLI/AAAAAAAAAXk/25AlDKD_TqQ/s200/Myers+Family+Stop.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225972820679530674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZi6_IIFrI/AAAAAAAAAXs/OaMGBdQRXpE/s1600-h/Myers+Family+Stop+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZi6_IIFrI/AAAAAAAAAXs/OaMGBdQRXpE/s200/Myers+Family+Stop+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225973183127492274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We reached our seventh state – &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is seven down and only five plus DC to go.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are getting closer to completion.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZjosec_NI/AAAAAAAAAX0/bA20IsYFurI/s1600-h/Wisconsin+Welcome.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZjosec_NI/AAAAAAAAAX0/bA20IsYFurI/s200/Wisconsin+Welcome.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225973968394845394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just after we entered &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:state&gt;, we crossed the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Mississippi River&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What an enormous river.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess this means that we are now officially on the eastern side of the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;United   States&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I saw a typical riverboat/paddleboat a little further back, but could not get a good picture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hoped to see one as I crossed the bridge, but there were none in sight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZj_qHR3JI/AAAAAAAAAX8/bYNOprIc10M/s1600-h/Mississippi+River.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZj_qHR3JI/AAAAAAAAAX8/bYNOprIc10M/s200/Mississippi+River.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225974362897767570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then the climbing began.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had a ten mile stretch of up and down hills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was topped off by a one and a half mile climb that was huge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was great because once we reached the top, there was a nice cool breeze and the views were gorgeous.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I saw these guys sleeping along the side of the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I went back to get a picture, they woke up and started to take off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZkKlejlhI/AAAAAAAAAYE/xEbV0TS_t2c/s1600-h/Sheep.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZkKlejlhI/AAAAAAAAAYE/xEbV0TS_t2c/s200/Sheep.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225974550631781906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow, we have a 100+ mile day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will be a tough one, but we will then be that much closer to getting home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5619810948117420406?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5619810948117420406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5619810948117420406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5619810948117420406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5619810948117420406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/tuesday-july-22-2008-day-30.html' title='Tuesday, July 22, 2008 – Day 30'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIZhvjmwf1I/AAAAAAAAAXc/Qw2qc7QPu98/s72-c/Beauty+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5070403907578760760</id><published>2008-07-21T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:04.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, July 21, 2008 – Day 29</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Owatonna&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Winona&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 94.42 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 2,140.01&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 2,014.10&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 52 minutes (avg 16.0 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 8  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had a hard time getting in the riding mood this morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had ninety miles to ride and I just didn’t want to get going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Needless to say, I did get started and ended up riding much of the day on my own.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Early this morning, I saw this hot air balloon off in the distance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It caught my attention as I thought it would be a great thing to go and do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will add this to my list of things I want to do in the future.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUnlhJmQzI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Tl6f7yV9GDs/s1600-h/Balloon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUnlhJmQzI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Tl6f7yV9GDs/s200/Balloon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225626468140598066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The day was a cloudy and cool one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It looked like it was going to storm at any time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It didn’t.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It actually cleared a bit in the early afternoon and turned out to be a really nice day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was a special day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Several Big Riders from the 2007 ride had a rest stop for us in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Rochester&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A couple of them are from the &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Rochester&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; area and wanted to visit with the new riders as they passed through.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They had fruit, donuts and cookies for us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a great stop – thank you 2007 Big Riders.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUn3JaFgVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/YtLjlOlWxQI/s1600-h/Welcome+BR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUn3JaFgVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/YtLjlOlWxQI/s200/Welcome+BR.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225626771004948818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUoAxp9lRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-14jfYeX6gk/s1600-h/Welcome+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUoAxp9lRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-14jfYeX6gk/s200/Welcome+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225626936427779346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A little further up the road, we had to stop when we saw a brother and sister team selling lemonade.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We almost emptied their pitcher because they were just so cute.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Their mother came out to make sure they were doing ok and the little boy said, “Mom, we need more big cups.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were drinking so much, they were very excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUoffU3e6I/AAAAAAAAAXE/X7sA0ZPzfRk/s1600-h/Lemonade+Stand.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUoffU3e6I/AAAAAAAAAXE/X7sA0ZPzfRk/s200/Lemonade+Stand.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225627464083405730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Toward the end of the day’s ride, we reached another milestone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We finally reached the official 2,000 mile mark for the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That means we only have about 1,300 miles remaining.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am very excited about reaching this point.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are now less than three weeks away from the finish line.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUo2QmS6KI/AAAAAAAAAXM/5pc7vyw4Epc/s1600-h/2K+Marker.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUo2QmS6KI/AAAAAAAAAXM/5pc7vyw4Epc/s200/2K+Marker.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225627855266965666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Spending time today by myself, I was able to enjoy the scenery and take in the awe of God’s creation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is so beautiful – other than some of the farm smells of course.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This ride is showing me so much and teaching me even more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Going into this ride, I was sure I would be able to finish the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The actual riding can be broken down into forty individual rides - no problem.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My silly concerns about camping and bathrooms were so minor compared to what I am learning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I immediately got over these silly concerns.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As the days have passed by, I am realizing how much I miss my family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am reassured through spending time with God during the ride that I will be with them again soon enough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I feel like I want to give in, I am at peace knowing that I am being cared for and watched over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With His guidance and direction, I will complete this ride and be home before I know it with a deeper appreciation for what we are given.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He gives me strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUpS8YtX4I/AAAAAAAAAXU/uXNSdBza6dI/s1600-h/Peace.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUpS8YtX4I/AAAAAAAAAXU/uXNSdBza6dI/s200/Peace.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225628348057476994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5070403907578760760?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5070403907578760760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5070403907578760760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5070403907578760760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5070403907578760760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/monday-july-21-2008-day-29.html' title='Monday, July 21, 2008 – Day 29'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIUnlhJmQzI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Tl6f7yV9GDs/s72-c/Balloon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-6695102647377467642</id><published>2008-07-20T13:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:05.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, July 20, 2008 – Day 28</title><content type='html'>Start: New &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Ulm&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Owatonna&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 73.63 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 2,045.59&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,923.90&lt;br /&gt;Time: 4 hours 36 minutes (avg 16.0 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 1&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 8  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was really tough to get back on the road this morning after a nice rest day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Especially, since it was so foggy and wet out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, if I didn’t get back on the road, I would be stuck in New Ulm, Minnesota and would never make it home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, onward we went.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Almost the entire ride was in a fog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I could say that I was also in a fog, but I was actually riding relatively fast today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The theme of the ride today would have to be fog, soy beans and corn.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since all that we could see through the fog was the miles and miles of soy beans and corn growing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know I am going on a bit too much about the fog, but I took this picture of my arm to show how wet I was.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was so wet, it was almost as if I was riding in the rain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My helmet, shirt and shorts were dripping wet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOfaSzZAuI/AAAAAAAAAV8/8fyTUuVIOxs/s1600-h/Foggy+Arm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOfaSzZAuI/AAAAAAAAAV8/8fyTUuVIOxs/s200/Foggy+Arm.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225195266752709346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The group that I was riding with part of the day wasn’t practicing safe riding habits.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the riders was texting some friends to let them know when he would be arriving to our destination.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, the rider next to him just had to take a picture because he thought it was so funny to be texting while riding.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, the guy next to him had to take a picture of both of them for the same reason.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I topped it off by taking a picture of all of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These are the kind of things we do during the ride to keep it interesting.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOgB3thbnI/AAAAAAAAAWk/DYJMrl7bvoc/s1600-h/Safe+riding.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOgB3thbnI/AAAAAAAAAWk/DYJMrl7bvoc/s200/Safe+riding.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225195946675105394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our first support stop for the day was next to one of the first Dairy Queens built.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, it was closed because we were there so early, but it was neat to see such an old DQ and to see that it is still in business.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOfhPLYp-I/AAAAAAAAAWE/_uyn1EpFQ5Y/s1600-h/DQ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOfhPLYp-I/AAAAAAAAAWE/_uyn1EpFQ5Y/s200/DQ.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225195386038691810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A little further down the road, we came across a bunch of houses that were up on blocks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was the strangest site, to see about a half dozen houses not on foundations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I passed, I saw a sign that advertised house movers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Apparently, these house movers come into an area that is going to be developed and move the houses that are already there – if they are in good condition.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOfxKB18YI/AAAAAAAAAWM/sSbqP_i2rZw/s1600-h/House+Movers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOfxKB18YI/AAAAAAAAAWM/sSbqP_i2rZw/s200/House+Movers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225195659534397826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At our PB&amp;amp;J stop, the sky began to clear and so we just sat in some comfy chairs and looked at the peaceful lake across the street.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were making such good time, we decided to just hang out a little longer than usual because it was so relaxing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOf4Cvce9I/AAAAAAAAAWU/v0UQMknnN60/s1600-h/Lunch+Stop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOf4Cvce9I/AAAAAAAAAWU/v0UQMknnN60/s200/Lunch+Stop.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225195777837267922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Right before getting to our destination today, we passed the &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Owatonna&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; power plant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was worth stopping and taking a picture.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOf9acTXnI/AAAAAAAAAWc/6g4cV1WMhuU/s1600-h/Power+plant.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOf9acTXnI/AAAAAAAAAWc/6g4cV1WMhuU/s200/Power+plant.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225195870098775666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are staying the night at the county fairgrounds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was funny as a number of us pulled into the camp area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were quite a few locals hanging around the ice hockey building and when they saw us pull up and start setting up camp, they were in awe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They just starred as we hopped off our bikes and popped up our tents.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were all talking to each other and pointing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At this point in the ride, it made no difference.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are used to just about anything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-6695102647377467642?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6695102647377467642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=6695102647377467642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/6695102647377467642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/6695102647377467642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/sunday-july-20-2008-day-28.html' title='Sunday, July 20, 2008 – Day 28'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIOfaSzZAuI/AAAAAAAAAV8/8fyTUuVIOxs/s72-c/Foggy+Arm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-7143845817463601423</id><published>2008-07-19T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T13:51:52.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday, July 19, 2008 – Day 27</title><content type='html'>Rest Day: New &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Ulm&lt;/st1:City&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 5.45 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,971.96&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,851.70&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 1&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 7    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ahh, a rest day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was needed after riding for the last six days straight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Next, we have the longest stretch of consecutive riding days for the entire trip.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will not get another rest day for seven long days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The bright side is that after the next seven day stretch, we will be through three more states.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Over the next week, we will be finished with &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:State&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:State&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Illinois&lt;/st1:State&gt; and will almost be through &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I spent some time this morning and afternoon riding around the town of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;New Ulm&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a small town with a big German influence.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are a lot of German restaurants and bars in the downtown area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This weekend was especially busy because they are having their annual Bavarian Blast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There will be food, music, activities and a parade.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People come from all over to attend the Blast.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was a good thing that we had a rest day today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The morning started out with rain and there is more expected this afternoon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many of the riders are taking the rest day to clean their bikes not only because it is needed, but because of the mess from the rain a couple of days ago.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully, the rain will stay away for a while, but you know how it goes when you wash your car…the rain is usually close behind.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We will continue on to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Owatonna&lt;/st1:City&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; tomorrow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are getting close to our final destination of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;DC&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Only three weeks away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-7143845817463601423?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7143845817463601423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=7143845817463601423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7143845817463601423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7143845817463601423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/saturday-july-19-2008-day-27.html' title='Saturday, July 19, 2008 – Day 27'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-9108181811480704134</id><published>2008-07-18T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:06.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, July 18, 2008 – Day 26</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Tyler&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;End: New &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Ulm&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;Miles: 88.72 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,966.51&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,851.70&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 24 minutes (avg 16.4 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 6  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The weather changed again this morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went to sleep last night with the rain fly for my tent half way off since it was a little warm and I wanted to have some cooler air flow through.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About midnight, I woke up and my pillow and other things inside were a little damp.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The dew outside was getting thick.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got up and put on the rain fly all the way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a good thing, since in the morning, the entire rain fly was soaking wet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had very thick fog when we were getting started.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first several hours were spent riding in the fog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a little creepy at times when cars and trucks were coming from behind and in front of us and not being able to see them until the last moment.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIFT-3-J6sI/AAAAAAAAAVU/zOqlxalYzHs/s1600-h/Fog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIFT-3-J6sI/AAAAAAAAAVU/zOqlxalYzHs/s200/Fog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224549382368127682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We saw quite a few lakes today as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;’s welcome sign said 10,000 Lakes, and now I understand why.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are a lot of lakes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One that we rode by this morning either had swans or pelicans floating around on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were real pretty.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Later in the morning, I came across this sign.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a good thing that I knew to continue straight on the road I was on, because I would have been very confused trying to figure out which way to go.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIFULMthQ8I/AAAAAAAAAVc/c3sPwSEV27g/s1600-h/Confusing+Sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIFULMthQ8I/AAAAAAAAAVc/c3sPwSEV27g/s200/Confusing+Sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224549594093929410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of the things that signal us that we are approaching our next town is the storage facilities that we can usually see for two to three miles before we arrive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These are right along the train tracks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of these towns are pretty evenly spaced throughout the states and appear to be originally set up by the railroad companies many years ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIFUjuawLeI/AAAAAAAAAVk/riJMKnWQ3yM/s1600-h/Town.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIFUjuawLeI/AAAAAAAAAVk/riJMKnWQ3yM/s200/Town.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224550015458880994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As we road by the many corn fields this afternoon, we found one field that had some bicycles riding on top of it without riders on them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A little afternoon corn field fun broke up the monotony of the day’s ride.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIFUx5UKatI/AAAAAAAAAVs/GI8H81wcCB8/s1600-h/Corn+Bikes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIFUx5UKatI/AAAAAAAAAVs/GI8H81wcCB8/s200/Corn+Bikes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224550258902198994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A group of us stayed together most of the day today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a relatively flat ride today so there was not a lot of separation between the riders.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we approached New Ulm, we held a pretty good pace line for the final 20 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It made the time and miles go by quickly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, we are learning to not leave our bicycles unattended.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Earlier on in the ride, we found two bikes up in a tree at one of our campsites.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Another day, we woke up to about four bikes that had been shrink wrapped and toilet papered.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tonight, we found a bicycle on top of the vending machines.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The sad thing is the owner of the bike is not nearly tall enough to be able to get the bike down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All in good fun.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIFVGytGbCI/AAAAAAAAAV0/c9j9yRaskSQ/s1600-h/Vending+Bike.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIFVGytGbCI/AAAAAAAAAV0/c9j9yRaskSQ/s200/Vending+Bike.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224550617904999458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow is a rest day here in New Ulm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a German town with a lot going on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This weekend is their annual Bavarian Blast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is supposed to be a real great thing to go and see.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will probably ride my bike into town to check it out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-9108181811480704134?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/9108181811480704134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=9108181811480704134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/9108181811480704134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/9108181811480704134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/friday-july-18-2008-day-26.html' title='Friday, July 18, 2008 – Day 26'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SIFT-3-J6sI/AAAAAAAAAVU/zOqlxalYzHs/s72-c/Fog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-6174928094086055806</id><published>2008-07-17T14:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:07.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday, July 17, 2008 – Day 25</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;De Smet&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;South Dakota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Tyler&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 80.67 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,877.79&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,765.10&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 11 minutes (avg 15.5 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 6  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yesterday, I was mentioning how wonderful the weather has been to us along the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, that all fell apart right as everyone was heading to bed last night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We began to hear thunder moving in and then the sheriff came by to let us know that a storm cell was on its way toward us and it was generating a lot of rain and wind gusts up to 70 miles per hour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we waited and listened as the storm approached.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many of the riders started staking down their tents and getting their rain flies over their tents.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I even packed up my stuff in my water resistant bag just in case water got in my tent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Eventually, the rain came.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was nothing to mention and there was very little wind associated with it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, we thought we skirted by once again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We began waking up at 5AM this morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was still dark outside, but on the horizon to the west, we could see lightning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A number of us hurried to pack up our tents and get our stuff loaded on the support truck because we knew what was coming.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It came alright.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Torrential downpours.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many of the riders were stuck packing up as the storm hit and they and their stuff unfortunately got wet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of the others never even came out of their tents and just waited the storm out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was packed up and my stuff was on the truck and I was over at the church having breakfast when the storm hit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It rained for a little more than an hour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We eventually said it was time to hit the road and about a half dozen of us headed out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was not too bad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The worst part was dealing with the wet dirt from road and the spray from the huge trucks as they zoomed past us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The skies cleared up by about noon as we reached the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; state line.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;State number 6!.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was sunny and bright and the H’s returned.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I meant to tell about the four H’s yesterday, but forgot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The four H’s are Heat, Humidity, Hills and Headwinds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had them all yesterday for the first time together and they returned again today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am pretty sure they will remain with us for the rest of the trip.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH-5uAtFShI/AAAAAAAAAU8/RioGQF1xSTM/s1600-h/Welcome+to+MN+compressed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH-5uAtFShI/AAAAAAAAAU8/RioGQF1xSTM/s200/Welcome+to+MN+compressed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224098292887276050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Closer to our destination for the day were a bunch of windmills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These things were awe inspiring.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I slowed down just to stare at them and their enormous size.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Take a look at the picture with the building for comparison of just how big these are.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of them were spinning away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH_fTw7mcoI/AAAAAAAAAVE/OwIzNSOg7bI/s1600-h/Windmill.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH_fTw7mcoI/AAAAAAAAAVE/OwIzNSOg7bI/s200/Windmill.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224139623418458754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH_fcEYMhOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Buqmj20Hhek/s1600-h/Windmill+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH_fcEYMhOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Buqmj20Hhek/s200/Windmill+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224139766077621474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Tonight, we are going to the local pizza place for dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All you can eat buffet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This should fill most of us up for a couple of hours.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Tomorrow, we will head on to New Ulm, Minnesota and a well needed rest day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-6174928094086055806?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6174928094086055806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=6174928094086055806' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/6174928094086055806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/6174928094086055806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/thursday-july-17-2008-day-25.html' title='Thursday, July 17, 2008 – Day 25'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH-5uAtFShI/AAAAAAAAAU8/RioGQF1xSTM/s72-c/Welcome+to+MN+compressed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-8798591118270914362</id><published>2008-07-16T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:08.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday, July 16, 2008 – Day 24</title><content type='html'>Start: Miller, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;South   Dakota&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;De Smet&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;South Dakota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 85.91 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,797.12 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,686.70&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 40 minutes (avg 15.1 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 6    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We left camp this morning and it was pretty cool outside.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are starting to notice the changes in the weather now that we are east of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Missouri  River&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we headed out on the road, we actually saw clouds for the first time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It looked like there was a little rain off in the distance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We still have not been rained on this entire trip.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was only the one day earlier on when we had some drizzle, but that has been it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6WGgCJ7RI/AAAAAAAAATs/GccCu6rY-ns/s1600-h/Clouds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6WGgCJ7RI/AAAAAAAAATs/GccCu6rY-ns/s200/Clouds.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223777656218709266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Along the side of the road, we ran across a turtle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a very ugly turtle as you can see from the picture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a big turtle – about one and a half feet long, but really ugly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6WtgTPlgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lgBkEn0F0aI/s1600-h/Turtle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6WtgTPlgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lgBkEn0F0aI/s200/Turtle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223778326305281538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The most exciting part of the day for me was that it was Day 24!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is half way through the entire ride in days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, at about mile 40 today, we reached the official half way mark in miles for the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;1,650 miles completed and now that the ride is complete for the day, we have less than 1,650 miles to go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6XAp3XmmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nuwVcbBKdZ8/s1600-h/Half+Way+Part+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6XAp3XmmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nuwVcbBKdZ8/s200/Half+Way+Part+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223778655290235490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6XKb34OpI/AAAAAAAAAUM/yEdyA4ci2gU/s1600-h/Half+Way+Part+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6XKb34OpI/AAAAAAAAAUM/yEdyA4ci2gU/s200/Half+Way+Part+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223778823332969106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When we arrived in De Smet, I realized that this town is the home town of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Laura Ingals Wilder&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went and visited the area where their family home and their school house were.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also went to the cemetery where many of their family members have been laid to rest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6X7F5ow_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/uoWxmAwhsss/s1600-h/Little+House+Compressed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6X7F5ow_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/uoWxmAwhsss/s200/Little+House+Compressed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223779659248354290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6YXyDkYoI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HjaPS5G1ZyA/s1600-h/School+House.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6YXyDkYoI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HjaPS5G1ZyA/s200/School+House.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223780152137507458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are staying in the local park tonight and I like it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are a lot of trees for shade, which helps it stay relatively cool.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We just finished eating at a church down the street from the park.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Delicious meal prepared by several people in the community.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am full and ready for a good night’s sleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-8798591118270914362?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8798591118270914362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=8798591118270914362' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8798591118270914362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8798591118270914362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/wednesday-july-16-2008-day-24.html' title='Wednesday, July 16, 2008 – Day 24'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH6WGgCJ7RI/AAAAAAAAATs/GccCu6rY-ns/s72-c/Clouds.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-2435801965591893783</id><published>2008-07-15T19:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:09.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday, July 15, 2008 – Day 23</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Pierre&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;South Dakota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: Miller, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;South   Dakota&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 74.62 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,711.21 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,610.00&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 4 minute (avg 14.7 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 6  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Leaving &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pierre&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; this morning was not too hard.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is once I started out in the right direction.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I left the park area and turned left instead of turning right as the queue sheet called for.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I realized pretty quickly that I was going the wrong way when I arrived at the bridge to cross the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Missouri River&lt;/st1:place&gt; again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This would have been wrong considering I came across the river on my way into town.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So…bonus miles for me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At our first support stop, the family of one of the riders, who is making the journey with us, provided cupcakes and M&amp;amp;Ms since today was the birthday for two riders.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Happy birthday Janet and &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chad&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH1ZSGwpJHI/AAAAAAAAATE/W7wagN7eHWI/s1600-h/BDay+Party.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH1ZSGwpJHI/AAAAAAAAATE/W7wagN7eHWI/s200/BDay+Party.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223429310406796402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The ride today was much like yesterday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Very flat and not a whole lot of scenery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I imagine tomorrow will be the same way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was wheat fields to the left of me and corn fields to the right of me for as far as I could see.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is hard to believe that where I live, my neighbors are so close to me and yet out here, neighbors are miles apart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Towns are miles apart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We only rolled through five towns in 70+ miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Amazing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH1ZiaJrrcI/AAAAAAAAATM/1Xpl1e9quDA/s1600-h/Wheat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH1ZiaJrrcI/AAAAAAAAATM/1Xpl1e9quDA/s200/Wheat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223429590490000834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH1Zq_KvtUI/AAAAAAAAATU/wWb-0h6mHwM/s1600-h/Corn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH1Zq_KvtUI/AAAAAAAAATU/wWb-0h6mHwM/s200/Corn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223429737865524546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Toward the end of the ride, a couple of us had enough of the headwind and needed a break.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We saw some hay rolls out in one of the fields and decided to give them a climb.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We climbed up to the top and it was nice because there was a refreshing breeze.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only trouble was we had to pull the hay out of our clothes and shoes before moving on.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH1aCHjg9GI/AAAAAAAAATc/MeIRB7SmvJU/s1600-h/Hay+Bales.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH1aCHjg9GI/AAAAAAAAATc/MeIRB7SmvJU/s200/Hay+Bales.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223430135253890146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We arrived in town fairly early, but the support truck that carries our gear was still out supporting other riders.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, we had to wait around for about two hours before we could get our clothes and shower up before dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It wasn’t too bad, I just wanted to clean up after sweating and being sticky.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are sleeping inside &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Miller&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;High School&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; tonight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I found a pretty nice spot on the auditorium stage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It may not look too comfortable, but I am sure I will be asleep in no time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH1aX0Jz8VI/AAAAAAAAATk/DuAF5bmA0K4/s1600-h/Bedtime.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH1aX0Jz8VI/AAAAAAAAATk/DuAF5bmA0K4/s200/Bedtime.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223430508002931026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-2435801965591893783?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2435801965591893783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=2435801965591893783' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/2435801965591893783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/2435801965591893783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/tuesday-july-15-2008-day-23.html' title='Tuesday, July 15, 2008 – Day 23'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SH1ZSGwpJHI/AAAAAAAAATE/W7wagN7eHWI/s72-c/BDay+Party.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-1553168231075457952</id><published>2008-07-14T18:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:09.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, July 14, 2008 – Day 22</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Kadoka&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;South Dakota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Pierre&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;South Dakota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles:95.64 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,636.59 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,537.10&lt;br /&gt;Time: 6 hours 12 minute (avg 15.2 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 6  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Today was real boring.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A long ride with no scenery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just long straight roads with what they called long rolling hills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were long and they were rolling.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Up and down…up and down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here is a picture of what we were looking at all day long.&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHwB8UjL9zI/AAAAAAAAAS0/LU8oH9QOOc8/s1600-h/Long+Road+Compressed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHwB8UjL9zI/AAAAAAAAAS0/LU8oH9QOOc8/s200/Long+Road+Compressed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223051803663005490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At the end of the ride today, we reached the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Missouri River&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Other than that, the day was uneventful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully, tomorrow will be a little more exciting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHwCHBiwFCI/AAAAAAAAAS8/PDBBTUKbnN0/s1600-h/Missouri+River.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHwCHBiwFCI/AAAAAAAAAS8/PDBBTUKbnN0/s200/Missouri+River.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223051987539465250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-1553168231075457952?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1553168231075457952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=1553168231075457952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/1553168231075457952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/1553168231075457952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/monday-july-14-2008-day-22.html' title='Monday, July 14, 2008 – Day 22'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHwB8UjL9zI/AAAAAAAAAS0/LU8oH9QOOc8/s72-c/Long+Road+Compressed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-2331934247492161329</id><published>2008-07-14T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:10.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, July 13, 2008 – Day 21</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Rapid City&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;South Dakota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Kadoka&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;South Dakota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 103.17 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,540.95 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,441.60&lt;br /&gt;Time: 6 hours 51 minute (avg 16.5 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 6  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today started fast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were on an open relatively flat straight stretch of road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A few riders began a pace line and as they road by others, more joined in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The pace line grew to eighteen riders.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All eighteen were riding very close and very fast. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We were averaging between 25 and 30 miles per hour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We held the line together for about an hour and before we knew it, we had put in 30 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a way to start the morning of a ride that was going to be over 100 miles.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv9ddMIqFI/AAAAAAAAASE/3Bp9Jz7Qwvo/s1600-h/Pace+Line.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv9ddMIqFI/AAAAAAAAASE/3Bp9Jz7Qwvo/s200/Pace+Line.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223046875359782994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A little later down the road, we came across some strange wildlife.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why this was out on someone’s property, I have no idea, but I had to take a picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv9rCPJzoI/AAAAAAAAASM/JICXnP2zNYU/s1600-h/Strange+Wildlife.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv9rCPJzoI/AAAAAAAAASM/JICXnP2zNYU/s200/Strange+Wildlife.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223047108642852482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We have a couple of riders that are from &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Nebraska&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; and are big fans of their college and state.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They had an issue with some of the spectators on the side of the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think it has something to do with &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Texas&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv95yfK3yI/AAAAAAAAASU/sORL-S-K7aA/s1600-h/Longhorns.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv95yfK3yI/AAAAAAAAASU/sORL-S-K7aA/s200/Longhorns.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223047362113101602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Next, we entered the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Badlands&lt;/st1:place&gt; that we have been hearing so much about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think it wasn’t as bad as it could have been since the temperature was not as high as it could have been.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were there in the upper 80s.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were told the week before the temperature was 116.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank goodness we came through when we did.  The Badlands is a national park where there is pretty much nothing but these mountains that seem to come up from nowhere.  There is no water to speak of and the mountains have a lot of wind erosion.  They were awesome to see up close and in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv-fonxmdI/AAAAAAAAASk/pHl5BsU_Yfw/s1600-h/Badlands+Sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv-fonxmdI/AAAAAAAAASk/pHl5BsU_Yfw/s200/Badlands+Sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223048012299868626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv-kmMhs0I/AAAAAAAAASs/gE-hb0uCDcI/s1600-h/Badlands.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv-kmMhs0I/AAAAAAAAASs/gE-hb0uCDcI/s200/Badlands.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223048097548055362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Toward the end of the ride, there was a prairie dog farm I guess you would call it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You were able to go in and feed the prairie dogs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The funny thing about this is there were several signs back in the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Badlands&lt;/st1:place&gt; that warn people to stay away from the prairie dogs because they carry plague.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t understand why there would be a place to actually feed them in the same general area.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, I still wonder why these guys are always staring at me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv-I2WNbUI/AAAAAAAAASc/s-8kWnpiXiY/s1600-h/Cows+Staring.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv-I2WNbUI/AAAAAAAAASc/s-8kWnpiXiY/s200/Cows+Staring.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223047620847299906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-2331934247492161329?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2331934247492161329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=2331934247492161329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/2331934247492161329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/2331934247492161329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/sunday-july-13-2008-day-21.html' title='Sunday, July 13, 2008 – Day 21'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv9ddMIqFI/AAAAAAAAASE/3Bp9Jz7Qwvo/s72-c/Pace+Line.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-7032902908358482102</id><published>2008-07-14T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:12.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday, July 12, 2008 – Day 20</title><content type='html'>Rest Day: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Rapid   City&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;South Dakota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 0.00 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,437.78 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,339.90&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 1&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 6  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was a much needed rest day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only problem was that we had plans to go see the monuments here in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Rapid City&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; so we wouldn’t get much rest.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We started out about noon and didn’t return until about 9PM.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was well worth the time even though it was a little longer than expected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We wanted to make the most of the sights since it would be quite some time before any of us returned to the area.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We drove out to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Mt.&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Rushmore&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; first.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The drive itself was fantastic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Entering the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Black Hills&lt;/st1:place&gt; again allowed us to see more of this beautiful part of the country. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As we entered the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Mt.&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Rushmore&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; area, we began to catch our first views of the monument.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was awesome, but it would get better once inside.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv01d6LKyI/AAAAAAAAARE/yl_9LraC8YI/s1600-h/Mt+Rushmore+Sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv01d6LKyI/AAAAAAAAARE/yl_9LraC8YI/s200/Mt+Rushmore+Sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223037392265095970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv08X08dhI/AAAAAAAAARM/g8wZR93w2SU/s1600-h/Me+and+the+Presidents.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv08X08dhI/AAAAAAAAARM/g8wZR93w2SU/s200/Me+and+the+Presidents.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223037510891632146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We spent a lot of time looking around and went on a guided tour given by one of the park rangers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He described reasons for the selections of each of the presidents as well as told us about the sculptor and the individual who had the idea for the monument.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The best thing about the monument was that every place we walked around offered a different view of the monument.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took so many pictures of profiles, individual shots of each president, and any others I thought were worth taking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here is what I thought was the best of all of presidents together.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv1O4MnJNI/AAAAAAAAARU/X3bxaAd3qqw/s1600-h/Mt+Rushmore.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv1O4MnJNI/AAAAAAAAARU/X3bxaAd3qqw/s200/Mt+Rushmore.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223037828818478290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As we were leaving &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Mt.&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Rushmore&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, there was a small traffic jam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we made our way through it, we found out why everyone was stopped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were three goats having lunch on the side of a mountain by the side of the road.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv1egNQoTI/AAAAAAAAARc/lQ-dBjwxWYU/s1600-h/Goats+on+Side+of+Road.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv1egNQoTI/AAAAAAAAARc/lQ-dBjwxWYU/s200/Goats+on+Side+of+Road.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223038097256653106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Next, we headed to the Crazy Horse monument.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When you see the monument, it takes your breath away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The size of it is enormous.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is the entire mountain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is not finished yet and will likely take many more years to complete.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was started 60 years ago and as you can see from the picture, it only has the face complete and some work on the arm has been finished.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For size&lt;br /&gt;comparison, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Mt.&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Rushmore&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; would fit in about the same space as just the head of Crazy Horse.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, the arm is approximately two football fields long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are talking HUGE!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have added a photo of the monument as it looks now and a model of what it will eventually look like when it is complete.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv1tMPrm_I/AAAAAAAAARk/kV85EKuEMj4/s1600-h/Crazy+Horse+Mountain.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv1tMPrm_I/AAAAAAAAARk/kV85EKuEMj4/s200/Crazy+Horse+Mountain.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223038349596138482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv1xRj7PUI/AAAAAAAAARs/dZO4yq-fRWA/s1600-h/Crazy+Horse+with+Statue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv1xRj7PUI/AAAAAAAAARs/dZO4yq-fRWA/s200/Crazy+Horse+with+Statue.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223038419742702914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We continued our trip and stopped at &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sylvan&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a lake at the top of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Black Hills&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;National Park&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We walked around the area taking in all the beauty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv2n6wy1ZI/AAAAAAAAAR0/rq1y0_syhM4/s1600-h/Sylvan+Lake+Compressed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv2n6wy1ZI/AAAAAAAAAR0/rq1y0_syhM4/s200/Sylvan+Lake+Compressed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223039358515467666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To round out our trip, we headed out looking for bison.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most people call them buffalo, but we learned that there are no buffalo in this country.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Asia&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What we call buffalo here in the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;U.S.&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; are really bison.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we were driving down the road, we were not sure we would see any and then we ran into another traffic jam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was because the bison were doing their thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are in charge and move when and where they want to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are huge and you don’t want to mess with them if you know what is best.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Take a look at this guy in the middle of the road compared to the cars to the side and right behind him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv3EhNP6oI/AAAAAAAAAR8/BVnLKCotR9s/s1600-h/Big+Bison.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHv3EhNP6oI/AAAAAAAAAR8/BVnLKCotR9s/s200/Big+Bison.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223039849871698562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Also, I took this video so you can see these guys and hear what they sound like.&lt;/p&gt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,437.78 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,339.90&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7 hours 1 minute (avg 11.7 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great night’s sleep in the air conditioned senior center.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only things that tried to disturb me were the trains that kept going by and blowing their horns.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It didn’t really disturb me since I was so tired.    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;We were all up and ready to go by about 6:45AM.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we headed out, we ran into a lot of morning commuter traffic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It really slowed us down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In reality, these are the only things we saw on the road as we headed out.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgYGGsa7dI/AAAAAAAAAP8/RKPeZ7gchtg/s1600-h/Rush+Hour.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgYGGsa7dI/AAAAAAAAAP8/RKPeZ7gchtg/s200/Rush+Hour.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221950261091298770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgYSk5TX1I/AAAAAAAAAQE/IX7jMrDynvM/s1600-h/Rush+Hour+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgYSk5TX1I/AAAAAAAAAQE/IX7jMrDynvM/s200/Rush+Hour+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221950475356823378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The big milestone for the day was reaching our fifth state – &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;South Dakota&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We made it to the state line really fast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was eleven miles into the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It came so quick that a couple of riders actually missed the sign and had to come back to get their pictures.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgYejJLusI/AAAAAAAAAQM/eigK80C9b5E/s1600-h/Welcome+to+SD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgYejJLusI/AAAAAAAAAQM/eigK80C9b5E/s200/Welcome+to+SD.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221950681044990658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We then headed into the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Black Hills&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;National Park&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was great how the scenery changed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The hills were still there, but now they were covered with trees everywhere.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The smell of pine was all around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It smelled really fresh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgYn-pGCHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7mVMyxKh5lg/s1600-h/Black+Hills+Sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgYn-pGCHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7mVMyxKh5lg/s200/Black+Hills+Sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221950843045415026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgY3E-YMEI/AAAAAAAAAQc/gTUTpKpLA-E/s1600-h/Black+Hills+Trees.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgY3E-YMEI/AAAAAAAAAQc/gTUTpKpLA-E/s200/Black+Hills+Trees.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221951102443335746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next part of the route took us into the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Custer&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;State   Park&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was the most awesome part of the day’s ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We entered the park and immediately had an uphill climb, but the queue sheet told us that we would enjoy a long downhill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once we reached the top of the climb, the elevation sign read 5,383 feet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was now time for the downhill that we were promised.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It went on for miles and it was beautiful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgZBiv9kzI/AAAAAAAAAQk/NbzkKVwUUlA/s1600-h/Custer+State+Park+Sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgZBiv9kzI/AAAAAAAAAQk/NbzkKVwUUlA/s200/Custer+State+Park+Sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221951282234626866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgZNzBzQ1I/AAAAAAAAAQs/tnORgal3JGw/s1600-h/Elevation.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgZNzBzQ1I/AAAAAAAAAQs/tnORgal3JGw/s200/Elevation.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221951492762846034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is a video of the park and how peaceful it is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully, you can listen to the sound as well.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7b77b2b18b04b244" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7b77b2b18b04b244%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329891344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D60F8A702C34C0103C6C352CF4E53ED3961306573.14C42291EA383A0B97D90F32A4D6BF77B1B11E5C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7b77b2b18b04b244%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrDCP2Eyc_FbN586XmGCyBa6_LqY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7b77b2b18b04b244%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329891344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D60F8A702C34C0103C6C352CF4E53ED3961306573.14C42291EA383A0B97D90F32A4D6BF77B1B11E5C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7b77b2b18b04b244%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrDCP2Eyc_FbN586XmGCyBa6_LqY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is a picture of some of the scenery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so quiet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I could have just stayed there for hours relaxing, but I had to keep moving on.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I did a little riding through the park as I took another short video.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so nice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5fb538d9ac0ee7ca" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5fb538d9ac0ee7ca%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329891344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D82DAA50FBE7F531D7E298F13A58F7BE866E5228E.600476B3D97953F382DB8315B2BAA6C8E270F5F8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5fb538d9ac0ee7ca%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVjnfdQk59PblY7878j7Hu04s0_A&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5fb538d9ac0ee7ca%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329891344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D82DAA50FBE7F531D7E298F13A58F7BE866E5228E.600476B3D97953F382DB8315B2BAA6C8E270F5F8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5fb538d9ac0ee7ca%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVjnfdQk59PblY7878j7Hu04s0_A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As we entered the park and as our queue sheets warned us, we were supposed to be on the lookout for buffalo.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are dangerous if you get too close, so we were warned to stay back and not approach them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, I never saw one, but I did see this guy hanging around in the shade having a snack.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not a buffalo, but still happy to see.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHvlzN9qjII/AAAAAAAAAQ8/TufEmHtd7Ig/s1600-h/Donkey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHvlzN9qjII/AAAAAAAAAQ8/TufEmHtd7Ig/s200/Donkey.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223020860950613122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After we left the park, we were so excited from the long enjoyable downhill that we thought nothing could ruin the day’s ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, it was too good to be true.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With eighteen miles to go, we made a left turn on to the final road that would take us into &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Rapid City&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The unfortunate part was the wind was coming directly against us at that point.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was almost comical though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I couldn’t help but laugh at times because it was so ridiculous.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The sustained wind was coming in our faces at 30 miles per hour with regular gusts of 50 miles per hour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The wind was not our friend today!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While I was going up the small hills, I was averaging between 5 and 6 miles per hour and on the flat stretches, I was averaging about 7 or 8 miles per hour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I stopped peddling, the wind would stop me immediately and actually push me backward.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The last eighteen miles took about two and one half hours to finish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Normally, eighteen miles would have taken just over one hour.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is a video of the wind blowing.  Check out the sound on this one.  That is what I was hearing for two plus hours.  It was mind numbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-18f93dd26591ac11" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D18f93dd26591ac11%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329891344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D10C55DB792FBE9796A017033D0B3164AC1EFCEA5.254B742DF1E78F5184ADAFECD1C84FDEE838F524%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D18f93dd26591ac11%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DX79nF3WaT1K145H4WlmoeB4_f5I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D18f93dd26591ac11%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329891344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D10C55DB792FBE9796A017033D0B3164AC1EFCEA5.254B742DF1E78F5184ADAFECD1C84FDEE838F524%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D18f93dd26591ac11%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DX79nF3WaT1K145H4WlmoeB4_f5I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am still out here - only I am in disguise.  That is six days without shaving.  I have been saving it for the rest day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgak4tryLI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/zAyM7sIO6HM/s1600-h/Who+is+this+guy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgak4tryLI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/zAyM7sIO6HM/s200/Who+is+this+guy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221952988937701554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow is a well needed rest day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are planning to head over to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Mount Rushmore&lt;/st1:place&gt; to do the tourist thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-3278289344458455839?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=18f93dd26591ac11&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5fb538d9ac0ee7ca&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7b77b2b18b04b244&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3278289344458455839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=3278289344458455839' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3278289344458455839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3278289344458455839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/friday-july-11-2008-day-19.html' title='Friday, July 11, 2008 – Day 19'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHgYGGsa7dI/AAAAAAAAAP8/RKPeZ7gchtg/s72-c/Rush+Hour.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-8293433020000357072</id><published>2008-07-10T16:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T16:56:20.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Update!</title><content type='html'>Hi Rachel.  I miss you very much and can't wait to get home to see you, Joseph and your mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading the updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Dad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-8293433020000357072?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8293433020000357072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=8293433020000357072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8293433020000357072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8293433020000357072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/special-update.html' title='Special Update!'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-1690387055657744704</id><published>2008-07-10T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T18:04:38.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday, July 10, 2008 – Day 18</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Gillette&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Wyoming&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Newcastle&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Wyoming&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 81.36 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,355.10 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,259.00&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 49 minute (avg 13.9 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 5    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The night wasn’t as noisy as I had expected it to be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All the locals seemed to clear out by 11PM.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had a good rest, but as I got back on the bike this morning, I realized I still had not rested my body enough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My rear end was still sore from the eight plus hours in the saddle the day before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh well, I had to move forward.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Today’s ride was very uneventful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I realized this when I went to look at my pictures and there were only a few and they were nothing special.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Tomorrow, we head on to South Dakota - state number 5.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-1690387055657744704?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1690387055657744704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=1690387055657744704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/1690387055657744704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/1690387055657744704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/thursday-july-10-2008-day-18.html' title='Thursday, July 10, 2008 – Day 18'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5147458996782288193</id><published>2008-07-10T15:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:14.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday, July 9, 2008 – Day 17</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sheridan&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  Wyoming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Gillette&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Wyoming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;Miles: 119.04 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,273.74 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,183.20&lt;br /&gt;Time: 8 hours 38 minute (avg 13.7 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 0&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 5  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Another cold morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was in the mid 40s when we woke up and got started today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Brrrrr!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was ok with me because even though I had goose bumps, I knew it would get hot later on and the cold would be just a memory.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It did warm up indeed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Into the mid 90s in the afternoon when we were just finishing up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The ride was a long one today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was the longest of the entire ride – 112 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was listed as “long rolling hills”, but I believe one key word was left out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The word “up” needed to be inserted before “hills”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is because I think we were continually going up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It felt as if there were no real down hills to offset the up hills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know this is probably just in my mind because of the long hot day, but it certainly felt like we climbed about ten thousand feet.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I was riding, I spotted a lone flower along the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just had to take a picture because it was beauty in the midst of really nothing else.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaMOcmb2pI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LLzZKym_RdI/s1600-h/Beauty+Flower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaMOcmb2pI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LLzZKym_RdI/s200/Beauty+Flower.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221514997806127762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I kept seeing these boxes along the side of the road the last&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaMjyQ6JaI/AAAAAAAAAO8/g3mHRGW3sJI/s1600-h/Honey+Harvesting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaMjyQ6JaI/AAAAAAAAAO8/g3mHRGW3sJI/s200/Honey+Harvesting.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221515364398671266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; several days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They looked familiar and I finally remembered what they were.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are for bees and harvesting honey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was surprised to see them out here, but I imagine they are there because they are good spots for attracting bees.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are a lot of these around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not sure if they are from someone doing it privately.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I was cruising down the road I spotted another attention grabber rustling around in the grass on the side of the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a wild turkey just hanging out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It got a little nervous when I was&lt;br /&gt;trying to take its picture, but eventually it stopped long enough for me to get one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought it was pretty strange to see a turkey along side the road just hanging out in the grass.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaNdT4javI/AAAAAAAAAPE/y1yGy1a8ce0/s1600-h/Turkey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaNdT4javI/AAAAAAAAAPE/y1yGy1a8ce0/s200/Turkey.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221516352675867378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As an example of what we look at on the ride for hours at a time, I have posted a picture of a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaN52QUlqI/AAAAAAAAAPM/JrIwTkCX6R0/s1600-h/Long+Road.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaN52QUlqI/AAAAAAAAAPM/JrIwTkCX6R0/s200/Long+Road.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221516842938701474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; really long road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Look closely and you will see that it just keeps going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The funny thing is when we reach the end or the top of the hill, there is another extension of the road that looks strangely familiar.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It just keeps going and going and going…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We road by a small town called Ucross earlier in the day that had a sign posted showing the population as 25.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought wow, what a small town.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Up the road though, I had to laugh when we stopped at a water stop next to a café in a town called Spotted Horse.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a sign in the window of the café that listed the population as 2.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think that is the couple who own the café.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is all there was out on the route today for services.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaORhOkGCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_SKAE6lFZSQ/s1600-h/Population+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaORhOkGCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_SKAE6lFZSQ/s200/Population+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221517249611044898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaOrBySTmI/AAAAAAAAAPc/difhtEj_K9E/s1600-h/Road+Flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaOrBySTmI/AAAAAAAAAPc/difhtEj_K9E/s200/Road+Flowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221517687847538274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Along side the road for miles and miles, I started to notice something very familiar.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were these yellow flowering plants that were on both sides of the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was really awesome when I stopped at the top of a hill and looked back to see the entire road going back as far as I could see was flanked on both sides by these yellow flowers.  Look closely as the road winds back...you can see the yellow on both sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaPUKdmc1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/HWZM3GnRvj8/s1600-h/Hawk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaPUKdmc1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/HWZM3GnRvj8/s200/Hawk.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221518394551333714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I saw this guy looking for some food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was big and looking carefully for his next meal to pop out.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaPoMWffwI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0JLpVXsF8kw/s1600-h/Antelope.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaPoMWffwI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0JLpVXsF8kw/s200/Antelope.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221518738655772418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And then this guy stopped to pose for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am still wondering why most of the animals, especially the cows, stop what they are doing and just stare at me as I ride by.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we camped at a park in the town of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Gillette&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, WY.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a community center and a local hang out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a skateboard park that was in use late into the night and the parking lot seemed to be the place where the cars parked and people talked when they weren’t racing their cars up and down the street.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The good thing is I was so tired from the long ride that when I put my head down, I was fast asleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5147458996782288193?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5147458996782288193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5147458996782288193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5147458996782288193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5147458996782288193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/wednesday-july-9-2008-day-17.html' title='Wednesday, July 9, 2008 – Day 17'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHaMOcmb2pI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LLzZKym_RdI/s72-c/Beauty+Flower.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-4387925765466045391</id><published>2008-07-08T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:16.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday, July 8, 2008 – Day 16</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Hardin&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sheridan&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Wyoming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;Today's Miles: 94.28   &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,154.70   &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BRAA Total Miles: 1,071.30&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 54 minute (avg 15.9 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;Flat tire count today: 1&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Total flat tires for the ride: 5  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This morning was a cold one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I woke up at about 3 AM and I was ready to break out my third blanket.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just went back to sleep because I was too tired to dig it out of my bag.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we all got up around 5 AM to start packing up, many were wearing their warm gear to get the day started.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t take my jacket since I was pretty sure it would warm up quickly and I didn’t want to have to carry it all day long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I suspected, it warmed up nicely.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a great riding day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just the right temperature – not too hot and not too cold.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There were two milestones we reached today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first came about 12 miles into the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have officially logged 1,000 miles!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My mile count is higher due to additional miles riding around the local areas, but the official total finally made it over the 1,000 mile mark.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This has only taken us 13 riding days to accomplish and we are right on schedule now that we are one third of the way through the ride.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHP4cRwUv8I/AAAAAAAAAOM/-39e83rRQg4/s1600-h/BR1K+Mark.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHP4cRwUv8I/AAAAAAAAAOM/-39e83rRQg4/s200/BR1K+Mark.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220789557738651586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHP43OKCDVI/AAAAAAAAAOU/WP8DeLXOSJE/s1600-h/No+to+Meth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHP43OKCDVI/AAAAAAAAAOU/WP8DeLXOSJE/s200/No+to+Meth.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220790020629204306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been talking to several people about &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; being so against Meth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are billboards all over the place telling people to not try it – not even once.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wanted to show everyone what one of these signs looked like.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I was heading out of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, I saw this one painted on the side of a building.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The picture states “Meth Means Death”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the slogan that was used on the billboards as well.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHP5MM96aNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/kyFPRq0nYwQ/s1600-h/Indian+Picture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHP5MM96aNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/kyFPRq0nYwQ/s200/Indian+Picture.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220790381087189202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right before heading out of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, we went through the Little Bighorn Battlefield.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a park that had some small animal monuments and a larger one of The Mystic Warrior.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were a lot of American Indian related statues and other things to look at throughout the battlefield.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our second milestone was reaching our fourth state – &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Wyoming&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are finally out of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; is a beautiful state, but we were there nine nights and that was enough for me on this trip.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will be staying three nights in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Wyoming&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, which I am sure will go by real fast.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHP5pxAsM7I/AAAAAAAAAOk/BhxQA74XIVw/s1600-h/Wyoming+Welcome.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHP5pxAsM7I/AAAAAAAAAOk/BhxQA74XIVw/s200/Wyoming+Welcome.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220790888978723762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I did get another flat today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That makes five total for the trip.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tony stopped to make sure I had everything I needed to fix it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We then rode the rest of the day together.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am sure I slowed him down at times, but overall we seemed to do pretty well together.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Especially through most of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Wyoming&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were cruising pretty fast – averaging about 25 MPH for about 15 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here is a cool picture of Tony riding toward what looks like a never ending journey.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHP6E9AQvRI/AAAAAAAAAOs/fEMfivygCaQ/s1600-h/Tony+Riding.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHP6E9AQvRI/AAAAAAAAAOs/fEMfivygCaQ/s200/Tony+Riding.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220791356054617362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-4387925765466045391?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4387925765466045391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=4387925765466045391' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4387925765466045391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4387925765466045391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/tuesday-july-8-2008-day-16.html' title='Tuesday, July 8, 2008 – Day 16'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHP4cRwUv8I/AAAAAAAAAOM/-39e83rRQg4/s72-c/BR1K+Mark.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-2991343729487544261</id><published>2008-07-07T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:17.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, July 7, 2008 – Day 15</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Billings&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Hardin&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;Miles: 57.29&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,060.42&lt;br /&gt;Time: 3 hours 32 minute (avg 16.2 MPH)  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We had a really short day today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The official queue sheet had the ride just under 53 miles for the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I backtracked a little for a picture and rode around the town a little which added some extra miles.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We headed out of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Billings&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; a little later than usual since the ride was so short and there was no rush to get on the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The ride only took about three and a half hours.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The air was pretty cool with a nice tail wind, which helped push us even faster.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just outside of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Billings&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, before we started our first climb, a group of us stopped to check out a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKSQGLCKiI/AAAAAAAAANc/z5Gb5FvT0yQ/s1600-h/Snake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKSQGLCKiI/AAAAAAAAANc/z5Gb5FvT0yQ/s200/Snake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220395723308280354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; snake that was warming itself in the middle of the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So far, all we have seen are dead snakes that had been sunning themselves too much and became road kill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This guy was alive and well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we were taking our photos, a couple of cars tried to get by.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They probably thought that us tourists were really strange taking pictures of some snake in the middle of the street.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We ended up getting the snake to move off the road and then the cars passed and we continued on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Another group of riders ran into a rattle snake later in the day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I was riding along, I was reminded that today was Monday and back at work there are plenty of meetings going on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What reminded me of this out in the wilderness?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, there was a group of horses gathering in the field.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Seeing them hanging around was so much like a group of co-workers preparing to start a meeting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just hanging out talking about how their weekends were and what they did.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKSgGQILxI/AAAAAAAAANk/aeS5CA1iSFc/s1600-h/Horse+Meeting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKSgGQILxI/AAAAAAAAANk/aeS5CA1iSFc/s200/Horse+Meeting.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220395998207553298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some of the scenery was outstanding today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were cliffs or bluffs all around the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were really cool to see and ponder how they were formed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took several pictures of these cliffs, but this one was the best.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKTnkto1aI/AAAAAAAAAN8/oC1RkwZ6S8s/s1600-h/Cliffs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKTnkto1aI/AAAAAAAAAN8/oC1RkwZ6S8s/s200/Cliffs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220397226155103650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I got closer to our destination,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a sign announcing we were entering a different county.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I looked at the sign and didn’t think much of it at first.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had to stop though and turn around for a picture of the county sign that really summed up &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess out in the middle of nowhere, there is no shooting range, but the locals need to practice their skills so they use the signs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took one of the front so you can get an idea, but also of the back because that really shows the results.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKTQie8-eI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ZU3OrPePjdk/s1600-h/Shotgun+Back.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKTQie8-eI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ZU3OrPePjdk/s200/Shotgun+Back.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220396830419646946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKS8eezhiI/AAAAAAAAANs/HVCJy1Ek_YM/s1600-h/Shotgun+Front.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKS8eezhiI/AAAAAAAAANs/HVCJy1Ek_YM/s200/Shotgun+Front.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220396485747901986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKUCFGSgzI/AAAAAAAAAOE/9eFwOWxAMZY/s1600-h/Lone+Cottonwood.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKUCFGSgzI/AAAAAAAAAOE/9eFwOWxAMZY/s200/Lone+Cottonwood.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220397681525031730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At our last support stop for the day, the queue sheet described the location as the lone cottonwood.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I approached the area, I immediately understood.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All around there was not a tree to be seen, but at the stop, there was this lone cottonwood tree.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Strange to see it all alone out in the middle of fields and fields.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It pretty much represents how I feel out on the road at times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A lone bicycle out in the middle of nowhere.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is amazing at times.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-2991343729487544261?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2991343729487544261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=2991343729487544261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/2991343729487544261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/2991343729487544261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/monday-july-7-2008-day-15.html' title='Monday, July 7, 2008 – Day 15'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHKSQGLCKiI/AAAAAAAAANc/z5Gb5FvT0yQ/s72-c/Snake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5933253732272047344</id><published>2008-07-07T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T14:14:33.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, July 6, 2008 – Day 14</title><content type='html'>Rest Day: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Billings&lt;/st1:City&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 0.00&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,003.13        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Third rest day today – only five more left.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That means the days in between rest days will start to increase.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We spent our day off in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Billings&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:State&gt; at the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;State&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; dorm rooms.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went downtown to see what was going on, but since it was the Fourth of July weekend, things were pretty quiet.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be a short ride of a little over 50 miles into &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Hardin&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From what I understand, the ride will be short because to make it to the next stop would have been well over 100 miles and that was a little too far to go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5933253732272047344?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5933253732272047344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5933253732272047344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5933253732272047344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5933253732272047344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/sunday-july-6-2008-day-14.html' title='Sunday, July 6, 2008 – Day 14'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-6557151373449874283</id><published>2008-07-05T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:18.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday, July 5, 2008 – Day 13</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Harlowton&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Billings&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 95.54&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 1,003.13&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 54 minute (avg 16.6 MPH)  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the little sleep over the last two nights, today’s ride was great.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had a tailwind almost all day long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For the first half of the day it was flat and with the tailwind, I was averaging around 20 MPH.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There wasn’t a lot of scenery that I took pictures of since I was cruising along so quickly and didn’t want to stop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I did take a picture of some sheep with some neat background.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rock formations were beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA3WAUD78I/AAAAAAAAAM8/OQzS6znIZcY/s1600-h/Sheep.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA3WAUD78I/AAAAAAAAAM8/OQzS6znIZcY/s200/Sheep.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219732819303198658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There was also a grain silo along the way that our queue sheet pointed out is the grain silo that&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA3h5AIK6I/AAAAAAAAANE/wq3LdRN88aI/s1600-h/Grain+Elevator.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA3h5AIK6I/AAAAAAAAANE/wq3LdRN88aI/s200/Grain+Elevator.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219733023498972066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; can be seen forever.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I spotted it about four miles out and realized what it was as soon as I reached it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It wasn’t really that big, but since the road that it is on is so long and straight, you can see for miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The queue sheet actually pointed out the point when the road actually begins to turn because it is so many miles without any turns whatsoever.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We finished off the night with a great dinner of steak, fish and multiple pastas.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was delicious.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tomorrow is a rest day here in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Billings&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, so I will do a little sight seeing and take care of the necessary things that have to be done to stay organized.&lt;/p&gt;As I was writing this post, a storm blew in with thunder.  I went over to check it out and this is what I saw.  A wonderful ending to a pretty nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA4Ff2NxgI/AAAAAAAAANM/0844Du1OLk4/s1600-h/Rainbow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA4Ff2NxgI/AAAAAAAAANM/0844Du1OLk4/s200/Rainbow.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219733635221800450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-6557151373449874283?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6557151373449874283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=6557151373449874283' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/6557151373449874283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/6557151373449874283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/saturday-july-5-2008-day-13.html' title='Saturday, July 5, 2008 – Day 13'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA3WAUD78I/AAAAAAAAAM8/OQzS6znIZcY/s72-c/Sheep.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-6299212050302559697</id><published>2008-07-05T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:19.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, July 4, 2008 – Day 12</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Townsend&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Harlowton&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 108.66&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 907.59&lt;br /&gt;Time: 8 hours 36 minute (avg 12.6 MPH)  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was a really long day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;First of all it was long due to the fact that I did not get much sleep from the night before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just as I was nodding off, we were told to evacuate the camping area and go inside the school building that we were staying.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were two storm cells that were converging right over us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The sky was lighting up and the rain was just starting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, we all went inside and watched the storm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a big storm and the worst part was several tents were flooded and a few were even broken from the winds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After the storm passed, I attempted to go back to sleep since my tent was as dry as could be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was tough to sleep because the storms continued with a lot of rain, lightning and wind, just not as powerful as the first one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, needless to say, I was not very well rested for the 100+ mile day ahead.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA0d2vCWZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/D2UtRjrrsZ8/s1600-h/Lomg+Uphill.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA0d2vCWZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/D2UtRjrrsZ8/s200/Lomg+Uphill.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219729655636056466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ride started immediately with a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA02PB8u8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/TQwwNi8bF2o/s1600-h/Bye+Bye+Rockies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA02PB8u8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/TQwwNi8bF2o/s200/Bye+Bye+Rockies.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219730074474691522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; long climb.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For the day, we climbed just over 4,000 feet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That averages about 40 feet for every mile that we rode.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once we finished the big climb out of Townsend, I looked back to say my final goodbye to the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Rocky Mount&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;ains&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was quite an accomplishment to make it over those even though we went over the smaller part of the range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I saw a bunch of antelope along the way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were hanging out in the field just off the side of the road grazing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took this picture just prior to them seeing I was there and taking off.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA1OYTrZxI/AAAAAAAAAMc/7puwDc_9uaM/s1600-h/Antelope.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA1OYTrZxI/AAAAAAAAAMc/7puwDc_9uaM/s200/Antelope.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219730489281832722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Not too far down the road, I saw what reminded me of Day 3 leaving Vantage, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA1dnW0jPI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ZJ8JfrIXarQ/s1600-h/Real+Wild+Horses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA1dnW0jPI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ZJ8JfrIXarQ/s200/Real+Wild+Horses.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219730751019584754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sure something like this inspired the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Wild&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Horses&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Monument&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These were real horses.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not sure if they were wild or not, but they were walking around on the top of the hills.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My day became a little troubling during the second half of the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I rode ahead of the support vehicles and therefore was unsupported from mile 40 to the end of the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was 60+ miles without a vehicle providing water.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the heat and with the long ride, this was not a good thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About mile 70 I realized I needed to find some water since I was getting low.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ended up going to three houses along the route to knock on doors to ask to use their hoses.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No one was home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe they were gone due to it being the 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of July.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were five ATVs that came riding down the road at about mile 75.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I stopped them and asked them where I could find some water.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They offered me a small water bottle that would tide me over until I could find more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a blessing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I kept riding looking for some houses that looked occupied and finally came to a town called TwoDot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was actually off the route but I needed to get some water and the town had a bar so I figured I could pick up some water there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Success!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was able to get enough water to get me to the end of the ride.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once everyone arrived at camp, some of the riders participated in a hot dog eating contest.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was pretty disgusting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took this picture prior to the really gross part of the contest.  There were hot dogs and the associated mess everywhere.  The winner was the first to finish six hot dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA1zMtPAdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aUuQEpojnSc/s1600-h/Hot+Dog+Contest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA1zMtPAdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aUuQEpojnSc/s200/Hot+Dog+Contest.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219731121822958034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The night ended with a firework show like no other I have seen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone here in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; is able to purchase fireworks like those that you would only see at a professional firework show.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The campground we were staying at was the place many of them came to set them off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were personal shows all around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They went on until about 11PM.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I then went to sleep.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At least until the storms blew in once again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The wind was the noisy part of the storm, but it didn’t keep me up too long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, another night with little sleep.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am looking forward to getting to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Billings&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; tomorrow and a rest day.&lt;/p&gt;   One last photo.  This is one of me in my camper hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA2X7W01fI/AAAAAAAAAM0/CCQ_MsalCfM/s1600-h/Camper+Brendon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA2X7W01fI/AAAAAAAAAM0/CCQ_MsalCfM/s200/Camper+Brendon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219731752820725234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-6299212050302559697?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6299212050302559697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=6299212050302559697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/6299212050302559697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/6299212050302559697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/friday-july-4-2008-day-12.html' title='Friday, July 4, 2008 – Day 12'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SHA0d2vCWZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/D2UtRjrrsZ8/s72-c/Lomg+Uphill.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5916304513417037616</id><published>2008-07-03T14:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:21.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday, July 3, 2008 – Day 11</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Avon&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Townsend&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 66.08&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 798.93&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 1 minute (avg 13.1 MPH)  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When we woke up this morning, the temperature was in the 40s.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was a change since we were starting to get use to the warmer temperatures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We knew it would be even colder at the top of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Mc&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Donald&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Pass&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, so we had to dress appropriately.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a good thing that many did not send home their cold weather gear as planned in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;M&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;issoula&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As we left the campground, I saw a cow with her baby calf along the side of the road that was&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1LyoanG6I/AAAAAAAAAK0/JBqX3uWWvCQ/s1600-h/Cows.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1LyoanG6I/AAAAAAAAAK0/JBqX3uWWvCQ/s200/Cows.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218910876406848418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; real cute.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is funny how all the cows along the way stop what they are doing as I ride by and stare at me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is as if they are wondering why I am riding a bicycle for so long and so far.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess they are smarter than I am because I am thinking the same thing, but they are smart enough to continue eating, hanging out and being content where they are.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1MaypxRlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/8hDkfusTGLA/s1600-h/Climb+Start.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1MaypxRlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/8hDkfusTGLA/s200/Climb+Start.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218911566349551186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The incline up to the Pass began immediately after we left the camp.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was gradual to begin with, but our queue sheets let us know that the climb would get much steeper.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The incline changed dramatically and we had 4 miles to go to the top.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was very steep, but the payoff at the top of the pass was worth it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At the top, I had to take my picture with the sign showing the&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1MrrBsKCI/AAAAAAAAALE/jqOHJ1KoiR8/s1600-h/Top+of+Pass.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1MrrBsKCI/AAAAAAAAALE/jqOHJ1KoiR8/s200/Top+of+Pass.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218911856360171554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; altitude.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This pass doesn’t have a sign showing the Continental Divide, but it was the highest point that we will ride over along the entire ride.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We also went the e&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1ObsexU0I/AAAAAAAAALk/zuDksQYGJsQ/s1600-h/Me+at+Top.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1ObsexU0I/AAAAAAAAALk/zuDksQYGJsQ/s200/Me+at+Top.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218913780895929154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;xtra mile to go up an access road to get a better view.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From this area, we had&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1OpWwTYjI/AAAAAAAAALs/99lJFJW4ePs/s1600-h/Bike+at+Top.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1OpWwTYjI/AAAAAAAAALs/99lJFJW4ePs/s200/Bike+at+Top.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218914015582052914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an unobstructed 360 degree view of all the area around us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was fantastic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took a video that I will post at the next stop that has faster Internet access.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here are some pictures of me and my&lt;br /&gt;bike at the top.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Boy do I need to shave!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Also at the top of this access road, was a transmission tower of some sort.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While I was up there, some of the more daring riders decided to climb the tower.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh my!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was really high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1NzRUIeEI/AAAAAAAAALc/U7PfL_nkUOo/s1600-h/Tower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1NzRUIeEI/AAAAAAAAALc/U7PfL_nkUOo/s200/Tower.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218913086408783938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1PEbffvkI/AAAAAAAAAL0/r-c9Hzd5jiI/s1600-h/Downhill.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1PEbffvkI/AAAAAAAAAL0/r-c9Hzd5jiI/s200/Downhill.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218914480710204994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After our fun at the top of the pass, it was time for the real excitement.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The 6 mile downhill.  There were warnings for trucks to go 25 MPH because of the twists and turns as well as the very steep grade.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was fast and thrilling to top out at close to 40 MPH on my way down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I probably could have gone faster, but there was a slight headwind and I had on my jacket that was flapping in the wind slowing me down.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Rockies&lt;/st1:place&gt; were in my rear view mirror, there was still&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1P5beXohI/AAAAAAAAAME/rlXUO0pD37s/s1600-h/Deer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1P5beXohI/AAAAAAAAAME/rlXUO0pD37s/s200/Deer.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218915391238545938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about 40 miles to go for the day’s ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was pretty uneventful especially after that downhill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I did see a deer and its baby playing in the field on the side of the road.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, I wanted to let everyone know that we were and will continue riding along the Lewis and Clark Trail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is interesting to think back to when they traveled this route without all the amenities that we have today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We think it is tough riding our bikes all this way, but they did it on foot with all their animals and gear in tow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took a picture of the sign that designates the trail and then thought this one was better.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It shows how times have changed since Lewis and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Clark&lt;/st1:place&gt; made their journey.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1PfY3CGjI/AAAAAAAAAL8/jfGFtoOg_x4/s1600-h/LC+Trail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1PfY3CGjI/AAAAAAAAAL8/jfGFtoOg_x4/s200/LC+Trail.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218914943860087346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5916304513417037616?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5916304513417037616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5916304513417037616' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5916304513417037616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5916304513417037616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/thursday-july-3-2008-day-11.html' title='Thursday, July 3, 2008 – Day 11'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SG1LyoanG6I/AAAAAAAAAK0/JBqX3uWWvCQ/s72-c/Cows.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-7972318897342641784</id><published>2008-07-02T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:21.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday, July 2, 2008 – Day 10</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Missoula&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Avon&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;Miles: 104.29&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 732.85&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7 hours 21 minutes (avg 14.1 MPH)  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGw8eiXpiXI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wFabObfaX-0/s1600-h/Cloudy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGw8eiXpiXI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wFabObfaX-0/s200/Cloudy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218612563535300978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had rain last night in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Missoula&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So this morning was a wet and cloudy start.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Heading out of town, the clouds were so low they were covering the mountain tops.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was cool to see them so low, but this also meant that we would have weather to deal with at least during the beginning of the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As we began the long climb for the day into the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Rocky Mountai&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;ns&lt;/st1:place&gt;, the drizzle started.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The road was pretty wet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been hoping for a flat day for one of the upcoming rides and I was rewarded today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only problem was it wasn’t the kind of “flat” I was looking for.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I experienced my first flat tire today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am pleased that it actually took this long into the ride to get my first flat and it was a quick change due to all the practice I have had on the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;No&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;rthern Virginia&lt;/st1:place&gt; roads.  The sad thing was that there were quite a few people that got flats today.  I think there was around ten or so.  It was mainly attributed to all the road debris sticking to our tires due to the wet road surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGw8qFHDtoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Lz47MGyrBJw/s1600-h/First+Flat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGw8qFHDtoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Lz47MGyrBJw/s200/First+Flat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218612761839515266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Along the ride today, I found the answer to how that big wagon in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Spokane&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; can be pulled.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGw9vG5rU2I/AAAAAAAAAKs/2xcmP6wwoK0/s1600-h/Big+Cow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGw9vG5rU2I/AAAAAAAAAKs/2xcmP6wwoK0/s200/Big+Cow.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218613947731235682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was a really big cow at a convenience store we had one of our stops at.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The total ride today was just over 100 miles, so we logged our second century.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Actually, the ride was just a little less than 100 miles, but some of the riders added a few miles to go over the century mark.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a beautiful ride with a mixture of weather.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was cloudy, then drizzly, then rainy for a little bit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About three quarters through the day, the sun came out and I had to break out the sun screen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Overall, it was a much cooler day than the ride into &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Missoula&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Much more comfortable and easier to ride.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dinner tonight was fantastic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was catered by a local restaurant that is known for their pies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had pasta, bread, vegetables and fruit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we topped it off with an assortment of pie slices.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was delicious!&lt;/p&gt;Tomorrow morning will start with an 11 mile climb to McDonald Pass, which is our way over the Continental Divide.  From what I hear, the climb up is tough, but the reward on the other side is well worth it.  A huge downhill ride that I am sure we will all enjoy.  Note to Rachel Anne...I won't be stopping at the top of the mountain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-7972318897342641784?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7972318897342641784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=7972318897342641784' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7972318897342641784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7972318897342641784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/wednesday-july-2-2008-day-10.html' title='Wednesday, July 2, 2008 – Day 10'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGw8eiXpiXI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wFabObfaX-0/s72-c/Cloudy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-7202303228396750395</id><published>2008-07-01T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:22.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday, July 1, 2008 – Day 9</title><content type='html'>Rest Day: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Missoula&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 0.00&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 628.56    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was our second rest day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We spent it in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Missoula&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:state&gt; at the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; in dorm rooms.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The day started with getting things organized for our next few days of riding.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is amazing how quickly our bags get disorganized when we are living out of a tent and are on the go constantly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, we take this down time to get things a little organized.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then it was off to do laundry.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGq_gMJzlQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/lXffJW9MOYc/s1600-h/Laudry.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGq_gMJzlQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/lXffJW9MOYc/s200/Laudry.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218193678001214722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGq9_ne91vI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2vD-8of-yRg/s1600-h/Mountain+Sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGq9_ne91vI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2vD-8of-yRg/s200/Mountain+Sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218192018890413810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Around noon, I decided to hike &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Mount&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sentinel&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the mountain that you see the big M on when you are coming into &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Missoula&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A little history behind the M was on a sign at the base of the mountain.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGq-3qwzVlI/AAAAAAAAAKE/9_kkG8aga6g/s1600-h/M+from+UM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGq-3qwzVlI/AAAAAAAAAKE/9_kkG8aga6g/s200/M+from+UM.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218192981843203666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you look closely at this picture, you will be able to see the switchback trail that leads up to the M.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The M is located 620 feet above &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Missoula&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and once you get to the M, it is huge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is made of concrete and is 125 feet long and 100 feet wide.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once at the top, the view is incredible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can see the entire city of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Missoula&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a great&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGq_OObnJzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/uAk-JqhOfZM/s1600-h/Missoula+from+Above.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGq_OObnJzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/uAk-JqhOfZM/s200/Missoula+from+Above.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218193369375123250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hike.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were clouds blocking the direct sunlight most of the way up, which was nice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were a lot of people on the trail and I was impressed that quite a few people use the trail as their morning training run.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During my time on the trail, there was one person that ran up and down three times.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow, we begin our climb into the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Rockies&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From looking at the map, it looks like we will cross over &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;McDonald&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Pass&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; on Thursday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The elevation is approximately 6,300 feet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh boy!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The bright side is the downhill on the other side.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-7202303228396750395?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7202303228396750395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=7202303228396750395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7202303228396750395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7202303228396750395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/07/tuesday-july-1-2008-day-9.html' title='Tuesday, July 1, 2008 – Day 9'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGq_gMJzlQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/lXffJW9MOYc/s72-c/Laudry.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-3487852335280166079</id><published>2008-06-30T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:22.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, June 30, 2008 – Day 8</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Thompson   Falls&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Missoula&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 109.93&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 628.56&lt;br /&gt;Time: 8 hours 9 minutes (avg 13.4 MPH)  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Our first century of the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had a cool morning start, but about half way through the day, it started heating up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At the top of a 4.5 mile climb during what had to be the hottest point of the day, I took this picture at a water stop.&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGmeUZqMYxI/AAAAAAAAAJU/7DkAueByotI/s1600-h/Temperature.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGmeUZqMYxI/AAAAAAAAAJU/7DkAueByotI/s200/Temperature.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217875716607861522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this was a great picture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I stopped to take a picture of these two and the baby immediately ran around the backside of the mother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I waited until the mother finally moved so that I could take the picture.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGme4_ZSk9I/AAAAAAAAAJk/6OiE7kdozMs/s1600-h/Horses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGme4_ZSk9I/AAAAAAAAAJk/6OiE7kdozMs/s200/Horses.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217876345212802002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGmfIeUFXhI/AAAAAAAAAJs/OaxCa-kf7nM/s1600-h/Casino.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGmfIeUFXhI/AAAAAAAAAJs/OaxCa-kf7nM/s200/Casino.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217876611210501650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The only other thing that caught my interest during the day was the fact that there are so many casinos in the state.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This sign pretty much sums it up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can stop and get gas for your car, some snacks for yourself, then to the ATM for money to hit the casino.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A true one-stop takes care of it all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow is a rest day here in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Missoula&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are a couple of things to do in the area if the weather is nice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Should be a good day other than the necessary things like laundry and bike cleaning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-3487852335280166079?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3487852335280166079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=3487852335280166079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3487852335280166079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3487852335280166079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/monday-june-30-2008-day-8.html' title='Monday, June 30, 2008 – Day 8'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGmeUZqMYxI/AAAAAAAAAJU/7DkAueByotI/s72-c/Temperature.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-7132574252402324822</id><published>2008-06-29T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:24.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, June 29, 2008 – Day 7</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sandpoint&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Idaho&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Thompson Falls&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;Miles: 95.87&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 518.63&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7 hours 9 minutes (avg 13.3 MPH)  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For those of you who have the weekends off and haven’t looked at what has been going on since Friday, we have traveled through three different states.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Idaho&lt;/st1:state&gt; and now we are in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was great to enter a new state, but we won’t be seeing any new “welcome to” signs any time soon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will be in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; for the next nine days.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We left &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Idaho&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; pretty much the same way we entered it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a lot of beautiful scenery to see and we spent the entire day next to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Pend&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Orielle&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is an enormous lake that seemed to span the entire state of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Idaho&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; – at least the upper pan handle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGg8nb5vNII/AAAAAAAAAIk/B84_rjdy8qY/s1600-h/Welcome+to+Montana.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGg8nb5vNII/AAAAAAAAAIk/B84_rjdy8qY/s200/Welcome+to+Montana.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217486816511210626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We reached &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; a little before half way through the day’s ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is when the day started to heat up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are a lot of nice landscape pictures, but here was my favorite.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGg85maxQ5I/AAAAAAAAAIs/hObygcPaVew/s1600-h/Montana+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGg85maxQ5I/AAAAAAAAAIs/hObygcPaVew/s200/Montana+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217487128571757458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The temperature reached 100+ degrees today as we got closer to our stop for the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About six miles outside &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Thompson&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Falls&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, I stopped to cool off my feet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Boy, did that feel refreshing to my hot feet.  It was nice to take those steamy shoes off for fifteen minutes.  It was hard to put them back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGg9_6CAY5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/eFlnq7hjKrk/s1600-h/In+the+water.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGg9_6CAY5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/eFlnq7hjKrk/s200/In+the+water.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217488336427443090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGg93k8EtzI/AAAAAAAAAJE/TwSwmit05N4/s1600-h/Refreshing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGg93k8EtzI/AAAAAAAAAJE/TwSwmit05N4/s200/Refreshing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217488193326462770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGg9mAcAlyI/AAAAAAAAAI8/-m45kTcfzWo/s1600-h/Almost+there.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGg9mAcAlyI/AAAAAAAAAI8/-m45kTcfzWo/s200/Almost+there.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217487891470522146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is what I looked like as I got close to town.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess this is kind of proof that I am riding this ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hot, sweaty and sunburned.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow, we head out on our first century ride (100+ miles).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is supposed to be a little cooler.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will see.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After the ride we will spend our next rest day in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Missoula&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, I wanted to show you a quick video of what it is like riding on the open road.  This is from Day Three leaving Vantage, Washington going up Interstate 90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-28a0b9348416892" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D028a0b9348416892%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329891344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77BA24E69DAB2914382A6A8588022662F32B97B2.5651F43E4DDE3B534D45FA71800F73C57187C2E6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D28a0b9348416892%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_RUR7XTZ9YWmBGWGvRnrxM24_Vw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D028a0b9348416892%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329891344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77BA24E69DAB2914382A6A8588022662F32B97B2.5651F43E4DDE3B534D45FA71800F73C57187C2E6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D28a0b9348416892%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_RUR7XTZ9YWmBGWGvRnrxM24_Vw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-7132574252402324822?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=28a0b9348416892&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7132574252402324822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=7132574252402324822' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7132574252402324822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7132574252402324822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/sunday-june-29-2008-day-7.html' title='Sunday, June 29, 2008 – Day 7'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGg8nb5vNII/AAAAAAAAAIk/B84_rjdy8qY/s72-c/Welcome+to+Montana.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-3320454182163719740</id><published>2008-06-28T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:25.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday, June 28, 2008 – Day 6</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Spokane&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sandpoint&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Idaho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;Miles: 80.25&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 422.75&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 55 minutes (avg 13.5 MPH)    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We left our comfortable resting day spot of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Spokane&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; right after breakfast this morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We started out on the Centennial Trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGb-i5QlUSI/AAAAAAAAAHs/xim0h8aSLS4/s1600-h/Centennial+Trail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGb-i5QlUSI/AAAAAAAAAHs/xim0h8aSLS4/s200/Centennial+Trail.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217137093794681122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh where, oh where is &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Market Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After we left the trail, we went through an industrial area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We came to a detour that our directions did account for.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The only problem was the streets were not marked with street signs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were supposed to make a right turn on &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Market Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt; but there was no sign.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, most of the group kept going straight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They accumulated what is known as “bonus miles” – extra miles due to getting lost.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I broke the stereotype for males when I didn’t want to get lost.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I stopped and asked what the name of the street was.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sure enough, it was Market.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By that time, the others were out of sight down the wrong road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They figured it out and were quickly back on track.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of the previous riders was telling a story before the ride began several months ago about&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGb_MX-eH3I/AAAAAAAAAH0/COFmabSJga4/s1600-h/Giraffe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGb_MX-eH3I/AAAAAAAAAH0/COFmabSJga4/s200/Giraffe.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217137806414847858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; making sure we enjoy the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He made sure we understood that it is not a race and we need to slow down and see the scenery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The story mentioned one rider who was always real fast and was the first to arrive at camp each day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One day when he was bragging about how quick he arrived, someone asked him if he saw the giraffe along the side of the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought this was just a way of letting us know to slow down until I saw the giraffe myself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wanted everyo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGb_ZiF_srI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Qs5Ojj3mSAg/s1600-h/Long+Winding+Road.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGb_ZiF_srI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Qs5Ojj3mSAg/s200/Long+Winding+Road.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217138032469062322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ne out there to also see some of these crazy roads that we have to ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I see these, I have to just take them nice and easy or else I will get discouraged. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We had the privilege of seeing a parade this afternoon in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Newport&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was quite a show and I think the entire town was out watching.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was called the rodeo parade.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They had all kinds of vehicles driving down the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Right before entering &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Newport&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, I came across this sign on the side&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGb_riMShfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/R_Mf0DcAPPM/s1600-h/Massage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGb_riMShfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/R_Mf0DcAPPM/s200/Massage.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217138341733107186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is for any of you Big Riders who need a little relaxation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Given the fact that we will be gone the next day, I don’t think it will be of any use.&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The best news of the day was that we made it to our second state.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are now in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Idaho&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGb__JV5yII/AAAAAAAAAIM/ZbAzV0lNOPQ/s1600-h/Welcome+To+Idaho.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGb__JV5yII/AAAAAAAAAIM/ZbAzV0lNOPQ/s200/Welcome+To+Idaho.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217138678659926146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The coolest thing about &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Idaho&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; so far is they have special poles set up for Bald Eagles to nest in.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I will post pictures of the pole and an up close picture of an eagle in the nest tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGcBeGzzyaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gT9M3xiqmXY/s1600-h/Eagle+Far+Away.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGcBeGzzyaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gT9M3xiqmXY/s200/Eagle+Far+Away.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217140310067628450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGcB4N0__vI/AAAAAAAAAIc/MwoPeaeLcNU/s1600-h/Eagle+Close.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGcB4N0__vI/AAAAAAAAAIc/MwoPeaeLcNU/s200/Eagle+Close.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217140758628269810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow we head to our third state – &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Montana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; and the Mountain Time Zone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-3320454182163719740?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3320454182163719740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=3320454182163719740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3320454182163719740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3320454182163719740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/saturday-june-28-2008-day-6.html' title='Saturday, June 28, 2008 – Day 6'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGb-i5QlUSI/AAAAAAAAAHs/xim0h8aSLS4/s72-c/Centennial+Trail.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-1787205194978596709</id><published>2008-06-27T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:26.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, June 27, 2008 – Day 5</title><content type='html'>Rest Day: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Spokane&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 5.52&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 348.02&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWj1V31IDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/k1x1KJKTP-Q/s1600-h/Gonzaga+Welcome.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWj1V31IDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/k1x1KJKTP-Q/s200/Gonzaga+Welcome.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216755880178294834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Our first rest day was our firs rest day and we spent it in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Spokane&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We spent the day in a dorm at &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Gonzaga&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I spent the day bike cleaning, doing laundry and walking and bike riding around downtown &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Spokane&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWmsegtYXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/f97cvACqw6I/s1600-h/Hoopfest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWmsegtYXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/f97cvACqw6I/s200/Hoopfest.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216759026413298034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We were here at the same time as the Spokane Hoopfest.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From what I understand, Hoopfest is a basketball tournament consisting of a series of three on three matches.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is huge here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All the businesses participate and have Hoopfest themes going on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Spokane&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; was the home of the 1974 World’s Fair.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The downtown area has a park that was developed for the fair and still attracts people today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is where the majority of the Hoopfest activities are centered.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I walked around the area, I was noticing that the streets were being prepared for the activities tomorrow (Saturday).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All the parking along the sides of the streets was being marked as no parking so that they can set up all the temporary basketball hoops.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWlb-SqsWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/0CSzB0xqY9I/s1600-h/Hoops.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWlb-SqsWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/0CSzB0xqY9I/s200/Hoops.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216757643374932322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were hundreds of these basketball hoops all over the place ready to be set up and used.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I bet this place will be jumping tomorrow – literally.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWnKHbDitI/AAAAAAAAAHM/AcLhZUN9K2k/s1600-h/Wagon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWnKHbDitI/AAAAAAAAAHM/AcLhZUN9K2k/s200/Wagon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216759535611644626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For those of you who know my wife Lisa, know that she loves walking and pulling her wagon, usually with our daughter Rachel in it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, since Rachel is growing and once I am done with this ride, I think Lisa will need a new wagon to pull us both around in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I found it here.  Take a close look at the people next to the rear wheel to get a feel for the size of this wagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWnk1ZGebI/AAAAAAAAAHU/tkgXlE8p7us/s1600-h/Spokane+Falls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWnk1ZGebI/AAAAAAAAAHU/tkgXlE8p7us/s200/Spokane+Falls.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216759994628078002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I also wanted to show a picture of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Spokane&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; which runs right through downtown and by the park net to a really nice bike trail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Spokane&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Falls&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Another friend report.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I was looking at the river, a little guy came right up to me looking for food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He actually stood up and posed for me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWoqA6KVFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/V7hKzfCW-T0/s1600-h/Beaver.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWoqA6KVFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/V7hKzfCW-T0/s200/Beaver.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216761183130506322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow morning we pack up and head out to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sandpoint&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Idaho&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, the second state of the many we will visit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How exciting to finally make it to the next state.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Weather report says it is going to get gradually hotter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh boy…be prepared to stay hydrated.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-1787205194978596709?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1787205194978596709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=1787205194978596709' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/1787205194978596709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/1787205194978596709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/friday-june-27-2008-day-5.html' title='Friday, June 27, 2008 – Day 5'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWj1V31IDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/k1x1KJKTP-Q/s72-c/Gonzaga+Welcome.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-3920994094897686955</id><published>2008-06-26T18:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:27.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday, June 26, 2008 – Day 4</title><content type='html'>Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Odessa&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Spokane&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 81.99&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 342.50&lt;br /&gt;Time: 5 hours 24 minutes (avg 15.1 MPH)    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today, the wind was our friend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;After a wonderful breakfast provided by the great people at &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Odessa&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;High School&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;, we loaded up the truck and were on our way to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Spokane&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWjECLRepI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pp4QlIiCtFs/s1600-h/Cow+Friend.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWjECLRepI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pp4QlIiCtFs/s200/Cow+Friend.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216755033077545618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I didn’t hear a weather report before leaving, so I wasn’t sure what to expect.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a mild morning and I like that for riding.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first town we reached was called Harrington.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not a lot going on there so I continued on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Shortly after leaving Harrington, I met a friend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was watching me as I was riding by so I stopped to say hi.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRAmJJGR6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/hCaChtSwsVY/s1600-h/Cow+Friend.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After leaving my friend, I rode a bit more until I just wanted to stop and take in all the beauty around me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I was resting on the side of the road, the silence was broken by a couple of riders coming up the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRDhPoC1nI/AAAAAAAAAE8/n6MoHIvIs1c/s1600-h/Coming+Up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRDhPoC1nI/AAAAAAAAAE8/n6MoHIvIs1c/s200/Coming+Up.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216368506811111026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I also wanted to show what we still had ahead of us on this stretch of the road.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRERC-1fxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/rV9gwBy3AYI/s1600-h/Further+to+go.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRERC-1fxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/rV9gwBy3AYI/s200/Further+to+go.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216369328050765586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next town was &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Davenport&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a neat little place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We then had to take on a 9 mile gradual climb.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was not something I was looking forward to, but it had to be done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once I started up the hill, I realized I had the wind on my side.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a tail wind that pushed us all the way up the hill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;9 miles uphill at between 17 and 20 miles per hour is just fine with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the long climb, we entered Reardon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Another small town.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stopped at the local library for a water bottle refill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought it was funny that the library didn’t open until 5pm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Where I am from, the libraries are open all day long.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Further up the road, after a short detour due to a motor home fire on our route, I stopped to give an idea of what we are looking at for most of the day.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is what looks like up close.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRElxxNWvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/gDllW4jO9S8/s1600-h/Wheat+up+close.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRElxxNWvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/gDllW4jO9S8/s200/Wheat+up+close.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216369684207459058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRYUSWoUYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/oRZhDdTVNWk/s1600-h/Wheat+Feild.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRYUSWoUYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/oRZhDdTVNWk/s200/Wheat+Feild.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216391373949260162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you turn and look across the road, this is a good example of many of today’s miles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I reached a sign that said &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Spokane&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;County&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and it was amazing how the scenery changed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instantly there were pine trees all around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is what has amazed me most…the way the landscape changes from one area to the next and how fast it does so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-3920994094897686955?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3920994094897686955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=3920994094897686955' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3920994094897686955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3920994094897686955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/thursday-june-26-2008-day-4.html' title='Thursday, June 26, 2008 – Day 4'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGWjECLRepI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pp4QlIiCtFs/s72-c/Cow+Friend.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-4005598508981443051</id><published>2008-06-25T20:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:28.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday, June 25, 2008 - Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRciqeedVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fYIc-SzcW00/s1600-h/Funny+guy+in+nowheresville.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRciqeedVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fYIc-SzcW00/s200/Funny+guy+in+nowheresville.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216396018989299026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start: Vantage, Washington&lt;br /&gt;End: Odessa, Washington&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 87.47  Total Miles: 260.5&lt;/span&gt;1&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 6 hours 56 minu&lt;/span&gt;tes (avg 12.6 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After finishing my writing yesterday, we had a great catered dinner by the local restaurant.  They also served us breakfast this morning.  Thanks Blustery’s!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, the wind that we were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;warned about started.  As the hot day cools off, the wind comes down the river fast and strong.  I think it must have been blowing 30-40 miles per hour and even harder gusts until about 1am.  It wasn’t bad in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; my tent though.  It is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;small and low profile so the wind rushes right past it.  We were warned to stake our tents well so that we didn’t have to chase them.  Now I understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ride started right after breakfast.  We all stayed together to be escorted over the bridge that took us across the Columbia River.  The support vehicles blocked one lane of traffic so that we could get across safely since there is no shoulder for bikes to ride on.  Once we were across, the first of many hills took us out of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Columbia River Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRG7Pu6szI/AAAAAAAAAF0/k5398rtDgPc/s1600-h/Looking+back+at+the+Columbia+River.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRG7Pu6szI/AAAAAAAAAF0/k5398rtDgPc/s200/Looking+back+at+the+Columbia+River.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216372252051419954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the top, was the Wild Horses monument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRF6CpaiNI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Q_byN8oOUgU/s1600-h/Wild+Horses+Monument.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRF6CpaiNI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Q_byN8oOUgU/s200/Wild+Horses+Monument.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216371131847182546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocky Road or Vanilla?  One of our support stops this afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; was a nice surprise.  We were served ice cream cones.  They were refreshing and delicious.  Then, a little down the road, I saw several dust twisters.  They were pretty big.  I tried to catch one to take a picture, but it crossed the road and disappeared.  They were neat to see as long as they were small and not tornadoes mixed with storms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was pretty much the exciting part of the day.  There was a lot of rolling hills with a whole lot of farmland.  The farmers grow wheat, corn, alfalfa, beans and a few fruit trees.  Everything has to be irrigated constantly due to the dryness of the area.  The only towns/cities we rode through were George, Washington (how appropriate) and Ephrata, Washington.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The day was a warm one.  It is in the mid 80s and we were supposed to have a tailwind, but I never felt it.  Most of the day seemed like I had a headwind right in my face.  I spent most of the day riding alone.  I needed some time to appreciate the surroundings.  At one point, I even g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ot off my bike and walked about 1 mile while I ate my PB&amp;amp;J sandwich.  I wanted to keep going but also wanted to enjoy the peace and tranquility of the area.  It was so quiet.  The only thing that disrupted the ride today was the large trucks transporting either wheat or alfalfa.  They were all going the opposite way, but when they passed, I was blasted with bits and pieces of whatever they were carrying.  I even saw one bushel that had fallen off a truck and made its way across the road to my side.  It was really big and left an impression in the ground where it came to a stop.  I sure am glad that I wasn’t there when it came flying across.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRde3leQEI/AAAAAAAAAGc/YMQO0QHDDvM/s1600-h/Dinner+in+the+cafeteria.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRde3leQEI/AAAAAAAAAGc/YMQO0QHDDvM/s200/Dinner+in+the+cafeteria.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216397053300457538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished the ride for the day at the Odessa high school.  We set up camp on the field out back.  It is just like being back in high school.  We took showers in the gym (no privacy whatsoever).  My comment about public bathrooms...oh my.  Right out in the open for all to enjoy.  We will be eating in the cafeteria for dinner and breakfast tomorrow morning.  Understand, I am in no way complaining.  A warm shower and a meal is fantastic after a long day’s ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-4005598508981443051?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4005598508981443051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=4005598508981443051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4005598508981443051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4005598508981443051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/wednesday-june-25-2008-day-3.html' title='Wednesday, June 25, 2008 - Day 3'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGRciqeedVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fYIc-SzcW00/s72-c/Funny+guy+in+nowheresville.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-1271874474116416073</id><published>2008-06-24T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:28.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday, June 24, 2008 - Day 2</title><content type='html'>Tuesday, June 24, 2008 – Day 2&lt;br /&gt;Start: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Easton&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;End: Vantage, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 77.35&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Total Miles: 173.04&lt;br /&gt;Time: 4 hours 51 minutes (avg 15.9 MPH)    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last night was a cold one in the tent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did not bring a sleeping bag since I didn’t think I would use it much after the first couple of days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It wasn’t too bad because I did bring several blankets to keep warm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The morning began at 5am with the zipper alarms (people unzipping their tent doorways).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It actually started with someone making a rooster call.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We packed up our tents and gear and had a brief breakfast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we were off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a brisk ride for the first 50 miles or so while we were leaving the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cascade Mountains&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once we were out, the weather instantly changed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the grasslands, it was a lot dryer and by the time we made it to the long climb, the temperature really went up. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The long climb was truly long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;15 miles to be exact.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Every corner that we turned was another hill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were promised that at the top of the hill we would receive a reward.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We did!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was the biggest downhill I have ever experienced.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just over 11 miles right to our campground.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For most of the 11 miles, I was going over 40 miles per hour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That made the hill worth climbing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGGUJJ4VQ5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/ldZHmRBH0bI/s1600-h/IMG_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGGUJJ4VQ5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/ldZHmRBH0bI/s200/IMG_0185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215612728463672210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every so many miles, I stopped to look back and take a picture of the Cascades as we left them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a sight to see.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The main towns/cities we went through were Cle Elum and Ellensburg and then ended in Vantage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the riders also had a minor accident.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did not see what happened, but heard that they braked a little too hard on a fast downhill and ended up going over the handlebars.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everything is ok.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A little sore, but only scrapes and bruises.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We arrived early at camp in Vantage right next to the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Columbia River&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will be a peaceful night’s sleep.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is good since, as I am typing this, I am looking across the river at the hill we have to climb to get the day started tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, thanks to Jim for riding with me today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He kept me going up that long hill.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is what it looks like when the truck carring our gear is unloaded prior to everyone arriving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGGUiW9BbtI/AAAAAAAAAEU/FmBS-1Gboog/s1600-h/IMG_0186+compressed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGGUiW9BbtI/AAAAAAAAAEU/FmBS-1Gboog/s200/IMG_0186+compressed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215613161469734610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-1271874474116416073?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1271874474116416073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=1271874474116416073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/1271874474116416073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/1271874474116416073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/tuesday-june-24-2008-day-2.html' title='Tuesday, June 24, 2008 - Day 2'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGGUJJ4VQ5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/ldZHmRBH0bI/s72-c/IMG_0185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-631694071704255462</id><published>2008-06-23T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:28.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, June 23, 2008 - Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/plain format --&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Start: University of Washington&lt;br /&gt;End: Easton, Washington&lt;br /&gt;Daily Miles: 95.69 - Total Miles 95.69&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7 hours 1 minute (avg. 13.6 MPH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Woke up real early this morning at about 4am. Hard to sleep thinking about the day ahead. Excitement, but apprehension. It is going to be great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGGWJXA4HDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/NTygM0Sfgls/s1600-h/IMG_0143+Compressed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGGWJXA4HDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/NTygM0Sfgls/s200/IMG_0143+Compressed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215614931012426802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Well, that was my thought prior to going over Snoqualmie Pass. OH MY!&lt;br /&gt;We had a 23 mile ride on a flat commuter path. I think that was to fool us into thinking this was going to be easy. It worked. We had a water and snack stop at mile 23. Then the "fun" began. We had a climb that stretched 52 miles!  The climb stopped at Snoqualmie Pass in the Cascade Mountains. Then we had a fairly flat 20 mile ride to Easton, Washington where our camp is located.&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a great first day. When I was a kid and my mother told me to go play on the freeway, I bet she never imagined I would actually do it. We rode a number of miles on Interstate 90 and it was loud and busy, but we survived.&lt;br /&gt;I was going to try to ride in a velodrome that was along the way, but I watched one of the riders give it a try and almost fell when the steep turn came. I didn't want to chance it, so we continued on.&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of the day was the Cascade Mountains. They were so beautiful. I almost forgot that I had to ride through them. We came to a location called Snoqualmie Falls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was a spectacular waterfall. Very cool to see. After that it was more climbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGGWgaFcNLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/j9aB2Tonxy0/s1600-h/IMG_0152+Compressed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGGWgaFcNLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/j9aB2Tonxy0/s200/IMG_0152+Compressed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215615326973867186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am glad Day 1 is over.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-631694071704255462?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/631694071704255462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=631694071704255462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/631694071704255462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/631694071704255462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/monday-june-23-2008-day-1.html' title='Monday, June 23, 2008 - Day 1'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SGGWJXA4HDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/NTygM0Sfgls/s72-c/IMG_0143+Compressed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-8873082304584913193</id><published>2008-06-22T19:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T19:07:48.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day Before</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/plain format --&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=2&gt;I spent the last day and a half in Bellingham, Washington visiting my folks. It was a wonderful visit seeing for the first time where they live and meeting some of their neighbors.&lt;BR&gt;  I want to thank them for transporting me all around. From the airport to their house and then back to the University of Washington. I really appreciate the support.&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  Funny note - as prepared as I am, I blew it big time. After being dropped off at the university, I was running through the next day and what I need to remember to have ready. Well, my heart dropped when I realized I didn't have my bike shoes. Ooops. They were still in Bellingham. Oh well, I was able to catch a ride to the bicycle shop before they closed and pick up another pair. Crisis averted.&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  The day starts bright and early tomorrow and I can't wait. &lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;/P&gt;    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-8873082304584913193?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8873082304584913193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=8873082304584913193' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8873082304584913193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8873082304584913193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/day-before.html' title='The Day Before'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-8050780462202364575</id><published>2008-06-20T06:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T06:31:27.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Way to Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/rtf format --&gt;  &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial"&gt;I am leaving for Seattle today.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow will be spent reassembling my bike and making sure it is all in proper working order.&amp;nbsp; Ride starts on Monday.&amp;nbsp; The excitement is building!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-8050780462202364575?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8050780462202364575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=8050780462202364575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8050780462202364575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8050780462202364575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-my-way-to-seattle.html' title='On My Way to Seattle'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-204052696086256455</id><published>2008-06-18T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:29.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircut for the Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SFmyupbmOWI/AAAAAAAAADs/E8y3nK3QOH0/s1600-h/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who may not see me before I take off, I wanted you to see me witn my hair cut really short for the ride.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SFmy7SVjWqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/05p7almVx_c/s1600-h/IMG_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213394775262321314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SFmy7SVjWqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/05p7almVx_c/s200/IMG_0082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213394948902062290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SFmzFZMfiNI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YzKSSIh4yrg/s200/IMG_0086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-204052696086256455?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/204052696086256455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=204052696086256455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/204052696086256455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/204052696086256455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/haircut-for-ride.html' title='Haircut for the Ride'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SFmy7SVjWqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/05p7almVx_c/s72-c/IMG_0082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-4782006479452813874</id><published>2008-06-16T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T04:31:52.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ride Starts in 7 Days</title><content type='html'>Bike is in Seattle.  I am packed and ready to fly out this Friday.  The excitement is building.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-4782006479452813874?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4782006479452813874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=4782006479452813874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4782006479452813874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4782006479452813874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/ride-starts-in-7-days.html' title='Ride Starts in 7 Days'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-3916499397679471789</id><published>2008-06-13T04:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T04:22:14.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week Until I Depart for Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/rtf format --&gt;  &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial"&gt;With one week to go, I am getting very excited.&amp;nbsp; The bike has arrived in Seattle.&amp;nbsp; I am going to finish packing this weekend.&amp;nbsp; I will be ready to go.&amp;nbsp; The last couple of weeks have gotten me thinking about what it will be like.&amp;nbsp; There are only a couple of concerns at this point and they are pretty silly.&amp;nbsp; The first is that I will be sleeping in a tent for seven weeks.&amp;nbsp; I am not a camper by any stretch of the imagination.&amp;nbsp; My biggest camping and living in a tent trip was two nights.&amp;nbsp; This is going to be seven weeks!&amp;nbsp; The other thought that is going around in my head is that I will have to use public restrooms for seven weeks.&amp;nbsp; I know that is kind of weird to be thinking about at a time like this, but that is about all that I am tossing around in my head.&amp;nbsp; I know after a couple of days, those won't even be issues because I will be having fun enjoying the ride and the beautiful experience.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-3916499397679471789?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3916499397679471789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=3916499397679471789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3916499397679471789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3916499397679471789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-week-until-i-depart-for-seattle.html' title='One Week Until I Depart for Seattle'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5575223718654269920</id><published>2008-06-10T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T12:25:06.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa...Less than Two Weeks to Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/rtf format --&gt;  &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial"&gt;Only 13 days to go now and word was it is snowing in the Snoqualmie Pass today.&amp;nbsp; Hard to believe since it is just under 100 degrees here in Northern Virginia today.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5575223718654269920?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5575223718654269920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5575223718654269920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5575223718654269920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5575223718654269920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/whoaless-than-two-weeks-to-go.html' title='Whoa...Less than Two Weeks to Go!'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-4561773669294997860</id><published>2008-06-05T07:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T07:58:32.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bicycle Shipping Out Today</title><content type='html'>The bike is boxed up and will be on its way to Seattle, Washington today.&amp;nbsp; It is sad to see it all taken apart and in a box, but I know that I will be ready to hop back on it in a couple of weeks for the ride.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-4561773669294997860?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4561773669294997860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=4561773669294997860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4561773669294997860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/4561773669294997860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/bicycle-shipping-out-today.html' title='Bicycle Shipping Out Today'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-3237416790056144651</id><published>2008-06-03T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T10:35:41.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1,016 for May and Only 20 Days To Go</title><content type='html'>Finished up May with just a little over 1,000 miles.  I only have 20 days until the start of the Big Ride.  Hard to imagine that three weeks from today I will be somewhere in the Cascade Mountains riding my bike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-3237416790056144651?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3237416790056144651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=3237416790056144651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3237416790056144651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3237416790056144651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/1016-for-may-and-only-20-days-to-go.html' title='1,016 for May and Only 20 Days To Go'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5469847238938288594</id><published>2008-05-23T10:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T10:35:47.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month to Go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/rtf format --&gt;  &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial"&gt;Only one month left before I start riding.&amp;nbsp; June 23 is right around the corner - 31 days.&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5469847238938288594?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5469847238938288594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5469847238938288594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5469847238938288594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5469847238938288594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/05/one-month-to-go.html' title='One Month to Go...'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-7852370854176750539</id><published>2008-05-18T05:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:43:29.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bicycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SDAcVLLmvzI/AAAAAAAAADk/_dXOzzV73qY/s1600-h/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SDAcVLLmvzI/AAAAAAAAADk/_dXOzzV73qY/s200/IMG_0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201688719717220146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I will be riding across the United States.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-7852370854176750539?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7852370854176750539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=7852370854176750539' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7852370854176750539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7852370854176750539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-bicycle.html' title='My Bicycle'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6-mHjM7osE8/SDAcVLLmvzI/AAAAAAAAADk/_dXOzzV73qY/s72-c/IMG_0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-3899735537417059847</id><published>2008-05-09T07:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T07:39:35.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Everyone!</title><content type='html'>With all of your support, my goal of $6,500 has been reached.  As of today, we have raised $6,530 for the American Lung Association.  I will continue to accept donations until I head out on the ride.  Thank you all very much.  I never imagined this was possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-3899735537417059847?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3899735537417059847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=3899735537417059847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3899735537417059847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3899735537417059847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/05/thank-you-everyone.html' title='Thank You Everyone!'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5452154014469554351</id><published>2008-05-01T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T04:48:04.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another 1,000 Miles</title><content type='html'>Another 1,001 miles under the tires for the month of April.  Only 53 days left until the Big Ride begins.  Then the real miles will start adding up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5452154014469554351?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5452154014469554351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5452154014469554351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5452154014469554351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5452154014469554351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/05/another-1000-miles.html' title='Another 1,000 Miles'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-7560455577559086208</id><published>2008-04-24T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T08:13:09.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>60 DAYS TO GO!</title><content type='html'>The ride starts in 60 days.  I heard it was snowing in Seattle this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-7560455577559086208?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7560455577559086208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=7560455577559086208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7560455577559086208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7560455577559086208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/04/60-days-to-go.html' title='60 DAYS TO GO!'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-776955286066976420</id><published>2008-04-21T11:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:28:10.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a new set of wheels now and feel much better about the big ride.  I did some research and found that I was probably due for a new set of wheels.  I had about 15,000 miles on the old wheels and they had been ridden pretty hard.  I am very happy that this happened prior to my journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-776955286066976420?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/776955286066976420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=776955286066976420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/776955286066976420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/776955286066976420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-have-new-set-of-wheels-now-and-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5532637467553194226</id><published>2008-04-14T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T12:51:29.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blow Out</title><content type='html'>After a nice ride on Sunday afternoon - even though it was a little cold, I hung my bike back in its resting space.  About an hour later, I heard a loud bang.  I figured the tube popped and it was no big deal, but when I went and looked, the whole side of my wheel had been blown out!  So I have to pick up a new rim now.  Bummer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5532637467553194226?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5532637467553194226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5532637467553194226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5532637467553194226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5532637467553194226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/04/blow-out.html' title='Blow Out'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-2177663883271604853</id><published>2008-04-06T15:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T15:55:31.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>Today was a pretty rainy day.  I ended up riding on my inside trainer.  I rode 80 miles.  With June 23 right around the corner, I think I am ready to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-2177663883271604853?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2177663883271604853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=2177663883271604853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/2177663883271604853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/2177663883271604853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/04/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-5491393980131134711</id><published>2008-03-31T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T17:57:10.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March Miles</title><content type='html'>With March over, I completed 1,059 miles for the month.  Only 84 days to go until I start the big ride.  Plane arrangements have been made and I have almost all my gear.  It will be here soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-5491393980131134711?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5491393980131134711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=5491393980131134711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5491393980131134711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/5491393980131134711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/03/march-miles.html' title='March Miles'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-6412242271247360773</id><published>2008-03-24T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T10:22:28.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Months and Counting Down</title><content type='html'>Less than 3 months until I head out to Seattle, Washington to start my big ride.  It is definitely getting closer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-6412242271247360773?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6412242271247360773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=6412242271247360773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/6412242271247360773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/6412242271247360773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/03/3-months-and-counting-down.html' title='3 Months and Counting Down'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-6062558935241664994</id><published>2008-03-21T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T04:37:45.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring is here</title><content type='html'>Now that spring has arrived, the weather will be getting warmer and that means more bicycle riding.  It also means the countdown to the Big Ride is getting closer.  As of this Sunday, there are only three months to go.  I have raised $3,000 so far!  Thanks to everyone for their support.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-6062558935241664994?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6062558935241664994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=6062558935241664994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/6062558935241664994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/6062558935241664994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-is-here.html' title='Spring is here'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-2564809824222765425</id><published>2008-03-11T17:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T17:23:03.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two great rides</title><content type='html'>I have gone on two great rides in the past two days now that my bike is all set up and clean.  It is almost like new again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-2564809824222765425?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2564809824222765425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=2564809824222765425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/2564809824222765425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/2564809824222765425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/03/two-great-rides.html' title='Two great rides'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-7799992781123527244</id><published>2008-03-09T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T06:31:21.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bicycle is almost ready to go</title><content type='html'>I spent the day yesterday (Saturday, March 8) working on getting my bicycle all geared up.  Now I have to start riding with the new gear to make sure I am comfortable with it.  I put new skinnier tires, new odometer, lights, chain, brakes and handlebar pack.  I also cleaned all the grease and dirt that has accumulated over the past year.  It is shiny and ready to ride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-7799992781123527244?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7799992781123527244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=7799992781123527244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7799992781123527244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/7799992781123527244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/03/bicycle-is-almost-ready-to-go.html' title='Bicycle is almost ready to go'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-8627025205170468775</id><published>2008-02-29T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T09:51:57.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The month of February ends today.  Total mileage for the month is 990.5 miles.  I know...10 more miles would have been 1,000 - but I just couldn't get the other 10 miles in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-8627025205170468775?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8627025205170468775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=8627025205170468775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8627025205170468775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/8627025205170468775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/02/month-of-february-ends-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827277398534215274.post-3752154212856153413</id><published>2008-02-26T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T16:43:34.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Ride Donation Location</title><content type='html'>Here is the site where you can sponsor my ride with a donation to the American Lung Association.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.mrsnv.com/evt/e01/part.jsp?id=1410&amp;amp;acct=4903092062&amp;amp;rid=0" target="_blank"&gt;https://www.mrsnv.com/evt/e01/part.jsp?id=1410&amp;amp;acct=4903092062&amp;amp;rid=0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I appreciate your support.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827277398534215274-3752154212856153413?l=cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3752154212856153413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827277398534215274&amp;postID=3752154212856153413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3752154212856153413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827277398534215274/posts/default/3752154212856153413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclingdewitt.blogspot.com/2008/02/big-ride-donation-location.html' title='Big Ride Donation Location'/><author><name>Brendon DeWitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03907867148966705471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
