Day 46: Saturday, May 20

We were riding into a head wind most of the day today. We stopped to take a break in Newton, and decided to spend the night tonight even though we have only gone 57 miles. It is interesting to think that yesterday we spent more time in Larned during the middle of the day than we did last night in our tents in Nickerson. We are hoping to catch up on some of the sleep that we missed. There was a graduation ceremony here in the city park, but things are starting to calm down now.

Day 45: Friday, May 19

This morning we rode through Alexander which marked the completion of the Seventh Section. Just before Fort Larned National Historic Site, we met our first west-bound TransAm riders! There were two girls who started in Yorktown and were heading to San Fransisco who met up with a guy along the way who was heading to Astoria. We rode almost 70 miles to the town of Larned where we stopped for lunch. One of the things we wanted to attempt on this trip was a night ride. When we stepped from the air-conditioned restaurant back into the heat, this seemed like the perfect opportunity. We spent the rest of the afternoon hanging out at the library and trying to take a nap in the park. By 6:00 that evening, the temperature was still in the 90s. We left Larned a little after 7:30. Just after the sun set, I got my first flat tire. It was an interesting experience attempting to fix it in the dark. It didn't take very long for the novelty of riding at night to wear off. We arrived in Nickerson at about 12:40 in the morning and set up camp at the city park. Unfortunately, I erased today's stats from my computer while working on my flat tire, but Shayne's computer indicated that we rode close to 130 miles total.

Day 44: Thursday, May 18

Today we rode from Tribune to Ness City. Along the way we crossed into the Central Time Zone. While there isn't much scenery in Kansas, this state has the best roads so far. Plus there isn't very much traffic. Since there isn't much to look at, I have been using the mile markers to check the accuracy of my computer, and it looks like I am about 3/100th of a mile off. About sixteen miles outside of Ness City, I broke a spoke. This is the first time that anything has gone wrong with my bike. Thankfully, there was a rest area with trees so we were able to repair it in the shade.


Tonight we are camped at the city park here in Ness City. There was a drain in the floor of the bathroom here at the park, so I took a quasi-shower using my water bottle. It felt divine as this is the first "shower" I have had since Sunday in Breckenridge.

Day 43: Wednesday, May 17

First of all, I need to send a shout out to Mikael... Happy Birthday! It is very obvious that we are now in the plains as the roads here are all flat and mostly straight. A grain silo will appear on the horizon of the next town, but it is sometimes more than 20 miles away. And we can see that same silo for the next hour or more as we ride towards that town. It's just something different that we haven't experienced before.

We met a lady when we stopped to eat a snack in Arlington this morning. She was very helpful and gave us a map put together by city and county officials in eastern Colorado that listed the services available in the towns ahead. There has been a severe drought in this area of the country, and several of the cities are almost modern ghost towns. We crossed into Kansas in the late afternoon. Unfortunately, there wasn't a big "Welcome to Kansas" sign there to greet us. Tonight we are camped at the city park in Tribune. Today we set a new distance record of 114 miles.

Day 42: Tuesday, May 16

This morning we had a couple of small hills to climb over before we made it to Pueblo. Pueblo marks the completion of Section Six, and the approximate half-way point of the route! Unfortunately, there was a miscommunication between Shayne and I. Shayne was ahead of me, and I didn't realize that he rode through Pueblo without stopping. I backtracked to make sure that I hadn't missed him, but then he called my cell phone to let me know that he was already in the town of Boone. Throughout the day, we watched the mountains fade into the horizon and tonight I can't see them at all.








Today was another 106 mile day which puts us ahead of the schedule that I laid out this past weekend. Thankfully, my new gel seat is working very nicely! We set up camp at the city park in Sugar City. Now we are less than 100 miles from the Kansas border.

Day 41: Monday, May 15

The last ten miles from Breckenridge to Hoosier Pass were exhilarating! Of course, it probably had something to do with the thought of the downhill waiting on the other side. We made it to the top within an hour and a half.

We did have one more pass to cross, but that was basically a blip on the radar on the way down from Hoosier Pass. We smashed through the century mark for the first time riding over 106 miles today.

Tonight we are camped at the Pioneer Park in Florence. Two more 100 mile days, and we should be in Kansas.

Day 40: Sunday, May 14

Today is Mother's Day, so I called home this morning to home to wish Mom a Happy Mother's Day. When we started the trip, we were planning on averaging 70 miles a day from Oregon to the Rocky Mountains and then 100 miles a day from the Rockies on. I was hoping to finish by June 17. This morning, I looked at the rest of the maps and calculated riding 100 miles a day with one day off a week. If we are able to keep up that schedule, we would arrive in Williamsburg, Virginia by Saturday, June 10.

Shayne and I went through all of our stuff and by leaving our winter gear at Rasmussen's, we were both able to take off our front racks. Our bikes are a lot lighter now, but it is a little alarming to think about the possibility of running into more cold weather. I also switched my tires and put on my new seat. After Sunday morning meeting, Rex, his wife, and her sisters prepared a delicious Mother's Day Lunch for all of us. Then Rex drove us back to Breckenridge.

Given how much trouble we had trying to find a place to camp Friday night, and the fact that we no longer had our warm gear with us, we decided to stay at the Fireside Inn, a hostel in Breckenridge. Since Shayne had spent the night there before while hiking the Colorado Trail, the owners upgraded us to our own private room.