66 miles today. If my days keep decreasing at this rate I'll be still by friday an riding back up north by saturday. Good thing my path isn't linear. The day can be summed up in three words: hills, bridges, tunnels. Some of the best views thus far. The 4.2 mile bridge into Astoria was endless. Pizza in Cannon. Then up a cliff to hang over the Pacific. Lookout points were like shelves suspended by some unknown force, a sanctuary mid-climb and a justification for resting. The muscles in my legs are now indifferent to strain; joints are another story. My right knee flares under pressure. Even clipping in is a chore. It will be better tomorrow. The sun burned any exposed skin and reinforced or created new tan lines. The burns are keeping me warm now. Met a new friend, Matt, in camp. We'll ride to Tillamock (and maybe further?) tomorrow after pancakes.
-niko (by Nehalem bay)
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
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Hey Niko!!! Mad respect for what you're doing! Hope sunblock is part of your regimen but I'm sure you've done the research and know best. Telling all my friends about what you're doing and the consensus is "Crazy but cool." You may have a few persons formerly unknown to you posting on your blog. I may know a few cycling enthusiasts who know how best to inspire you.
ReplyDeleteBreathe and stay fluid, focused, and strong.
your cousin,
Misty
Maybe you could barter with some fellow campers for a few glucosamine pills? It works wonders!
ReplyDeleteWords from a friend of mine who is also a LDCE (long-distance cycling enthusiast).
ReplyDeleteGood luck to your cousin. I hope he finds strong legs during a headwind, swift wheel on the decent, good beer close to his bivy and his tires hold presure for more miles than they should. When he feel down and tired he should just remember, if he can stand the pain at that point it will not get worse, hang in there and eventually there will be some great down hill. He should not miss the town of weed. Shasta is awesome. Humbolt... I can not remember so much. Great roads before Santa Barbara, and meet the people along the way and you will understand why this country is great.
Wish we would have eaten at the pizza place instead of Dairy Queen!
ReplyDeleteNot much longer till Santa Barbara! This adventure may be a deep look inside yourself but you have surely made good friends along the way.
ReplyDeleteCan't wait to have you home again, even for a short while.
Love, Mama