Friday, June 24, 2016
Below is a church and cemetery on a back road from McCall to Cascade.
A tent full of weight that has to be pedaled up and down the grades.
Stacie drove out to Cascade to extract us from our ride. We again visited Zims H. S.
The Cafe Hilltop: the story goes that after we ate biscuits, gravy, eggs the waitress asked Graham if he'd like to take leftover with. He said "No I'm on a bicycle." waitress says " I KNOW WHAT YOUR ON" it was hilarious.
And here is Graham as we head back up that steep grade for the second time, man I was picked off at myself!
We rode 215 miles, in 5 days. our first two days were 60 miles each and on that first day we were dogs but tired.
Our three expressions:
1. I KNOW WHAT YOU'RE RIDING
3. MY ASS HURTS
In the end my legs felt like concrete , it was hard to squat in order to set up the tent.
Would I want to do this again? YOU BET!
Friday, March 25, 2016
Below Stacie in the saddle. We rode every day increasing the miles and terrain difficulty. I didn't need her to over do it, JUST get comfortable once again.
Below is one of the plane cemeteries coming North of Tuscon.