Thursday, July 8, 2010

DAY 15: Billings to Hardin, Montana

After having my bike professionally fit in Billings, Chris recommended I would be better off riding with standard bike pedals....I ignored his advice and decided to ride this incredible tractor today! Unfortunately I did not get too far. :)


Beautiful, enjoyable ride with 400ft climb with multiple turns. Short day today with only 55.5 miles of riding. Check out the progression of scenery...








As we arrived in town before noon, we had ample opportunity to check out the extensive Hardin Museum (which I highly recommend)!


Deidre waited patiently...this is what a traffic jam looks like in Hardin.

There was an exhibit about the various photographers who were first to document and photograph the Native American Tribes in this area. There was also a whole outdoor community full of history!


Chacko and Sam pondered why they packed so much luggage, let alone a trunk, for the BIG RIDE.


A surry with the fringe on top = our BIG RIDE support vehicle number 1. Reminds me of "Oklahoma, where the winds go sweeping down the plains..."



We see coal trains daily on the BIG RIDE here in Montana.


Chad reaches out toward his love as he departs on the train headed to Calgary!

Sunday, July 4, 2010

BIG RIDE YOUTUBE VIDEOS

A fellow BIG RIDER Andrew Fersch from New Hampshire has created YouTube videos for his students back in New Hampshire. Check it out to learn more about the BIG RIDE, see some of the sights we have encountered, and to share in our adventures: www.youtube.com/andrewfersch

Day 13 Harlowton to Billings July 3, 2010

Thank you tailwind! 90.5 miles from Harlowton to Billings, Montana in less than 5 hours. Arrived before noon. Amazing!


Deidre and Sam rode like the wind!



Just look at the trees - that will be some indication of the wind! Or the fact that Sam's camelback is blowing in the wind...


I am glad to have some extra time to rest and recover as tomorrow is a rest day! My left knee is slightly swollen again (bursitis) - I will be seeing a bike fit specialist on my day off and perhaps he can help alleviate this discomfort. Otherwise, my rest day consists of sleeping, eating, laundry, updating my blog, sleeping and eating! Perhaps some fireworks since it will be the fourth of July!

I hope you are well and are able to enjoy the fourth with family and friends!

Saturday, July 3, 2010

Day 12: A Day in the Life of Deidre on the BIG RIDE

Setting: In Montana somewhere on Hwy 12 between Townsend and Harlowton. Landscape changes from Mountains to High Plains.

Character: a girl named Deidre

Plot: Deidre is pursuing her dream of biking across the United States while supporting the American Lung Association.

Once upon a time, (well actually on July 2, 2010) there was a cyclist named Deidre who woke up before 5am to the sound of multiple alarms going off in the Townsend high school gymnasium. Jumping up from her sleeping bag, she turned on the lights and packed her belongings. She joined her fellow BIG RIDERS for breakfast at 530 - her breakfast of choice was luxurious SKIM milk and the highly consumed creamy JIF peanut butter on a bagel. (Yes, Choosy moms choose JIF!)

Then on her bike she went a pedalling.



Fast forward thru the morning which consisted of a 11 mile climb with a rest stop at 23 miles, a nice descent and increased pace of 20mph into White Sulpher Springs for lunch at 11am after cycling 42 miles.

At mile 50, Deidre and her fellow cyclists batteled the mosquitoes while cycling a mere 10mph. They were miserable and very distracted by the constant swatting of those pesky little buggers.

The mosquitoes were no match for the tailwind that began a few miles later. Deidre took off on her Trek Madone, cruising along at 20-28 mph (36mph on downhills) for the next 35 miles. She was loving the speed and thought "Oh how I enjoy the Montana countryside while cycling at speeds greater than 20mph. Glorious!" Simultaneously, Deidre was well aware of the need to appreciate her current riding conditions, because it could change at any moment.

Indeed, it did as she noted the temperature had dropped over 20 degrees over the past 45 minutes and Deidre was now trying to our race the omnious cloud cover.


Talk about a premonition because the wind shifted around mile 85 and suddenly Deidre found herself battling against a stiff left side wind. Cycling alone, she found herself cycling less than 10 mph and needing to take standing rest breaks every 2-3 miles. She needed to lean significantly to the left to counteract the heavy winds.

Suddenly, at mile 98, the wind was so strong it pushed Deidre along with her bike off the road! Deidre quickly unclipped from her pedals to avoid a disasterous fall.

Photo caption: This is where Deidre's bike landed!


Photo caption: Deidre herself sitting on the side of the road after battling the winds and losing.

The winds remained furious and Deidre thinking "Safety First!" decided to walk the remaining 2 miles into town.



Upon arriving in Harlowton, she feasted upon a scoop of Montana's famous Huckleberry Ice Cream. As the weather was threatening, the BIG RIDERS headed to the football field the site of tonight's camp. Deidre was assisted by two fellow riders Mark and Brad while setting up her tent due to - you guessed it - STRONG WINDS!

Suddenly, she ran for cover as hail was thrown fiercely from the sky.

Deidre and Evonne took shelter under the bleachers!




Alan, the BIG RIDE mechanic, took shelter in the port-a-pottie!


Ahh, check out the size of these hail stones!

After the hail storm passed, along with her fellow Big Riders, all the hail stones were gathered from their campsite and they feasted upon Sno-Cones! Huckleberry flavor, of course!

(Not really, but it makes a good ending to this adventure of a day in the life of Deidre!)

Day 11: Crossing the Continental Divide

This is the beautiful morning as seen from our campsite near Avon at 5 am.



Awesome beginning to today's ride because we rolled out of camp listening to Ludacris "ROLL OUT" - too funny! When on the BIG RIDE, it is essential that one has a good sense of humor. My fellow riders (primarily Evonne, Amy, Sam, Chad, Toby, and Chacko) and I laugh quite frequently whether it is at ridiculous signs or events, our own errors, or during a rousing rendition of "would you rather". For instance, "would you rather have cat paws for hands or have to lick yourself to get clean?" (thanks goes to Kevin for that one) or "would you rather ride your bike 100 miles to Missoula and back today or ride a billy goat to Missoula?" Yes, we may be crazy - but that should be a given considering we willingly are biking across the United States to help the American Lung Association! Or we may be delusional. ;) Either way, I can assure you it is full of laughter. Indeed, I have been blessed by their companionship on the BIG RIDE!



Our ride stared out with a 11 mile climb (over 2,000 ft) to the top of MacDonald's Pass in Montana. It is here we went off route for ~1/2 mile to reach the highest point of the ride at 6,356 ft on the Continental Divide!





Sam, Amy, Evonne, Deidre and Chacko


Chad and Toby


FYI: "The Continental Divide, also called the Great Divide, is a natural boundary line separating waters that flow into the Atlantic Ocean or Gulf of Mexico from those that flow into the Pacific Ocean. It runs north-south from Alaska to northwestern South America." (excerpt taken from http://nationalatlas.gov/mld/condivl.html)


Beautiful views as seen from MacDonald's Pass on the Continental Divide


Trust me, it looks so much better in real life! Even more so when you had to pedal about 700 miles to get there!

Wednesday June 30, 2010

98.6 mile ride from Missoula to Avon, Montana. Gradually increased elevation by over 2,000 ft during our ride, yet it felt very pleasant... Hence, why we are smiling in the photos below!


Frank keeps us well hydrated, feed, and motivated at our rest stops!
Evonne Butikofer, Mark, Frank, Michael Rys, Chacko Cherian


Pattie, Chacko Cherian, Amy Cobb, Deidre Lindstrom, Evonne Butikofer, Mark, Sam Cosgrove and Michael Rys

STORYPEOPLE "Life Cycle"

"This is a special bike that's not very good at listening to excuses, so it takes you exactly where you really want to go & if you kick & scream it makes you pedal harder & go up steeper hills until you're too out of breath to complain & after awhile, if you're lucky, you start to see that it doesn't really matter if you laugh or cry, because it just wants to ride like the wind." -Brian Andreas


Sculpture at the Seattle Sculpture Gardens