Day – 44 Niagara Falls to Henrietta (Rochester NY suburb)
Richard Pauls takes a hit.
Euphoria Meter (1-10): 10
Tailwinds joined the blue skies, 67 degree temperature, my fresh legs and the French Silk pie (Gerard's recipie for fast legs) to make this as perfect a bicycling day as you could imagine.
Richard Pauls takes a hit.
Euphoria Meter (1-10): 10
Tailwinds joined the blue skies, 67 degree temperature, my fresh legs and the French Silk pie (Gerard's recipie for fast legs) to make this as perfect a bicycling day as you could imagine.
I still have never kissed a camel, but this one came close. I couldn't get him to say "I-O" after my "O-H", but I tried.
Ride Stats:
Distance: 86.1
Riding Time: 4:05
Max Speed: 35
Average Speed: 20.3 J
Total Miles traveled: 3,153
Miles to go: 476 J
Weather:
Perfect…Honest to God perfect. I could not script better weather. I have tolerated some pretty good headwinds in exchange for no rain and nice temperatures, but today we finally get tailwinds to join our beloved blue skies and nice temps!
Incidents and Rider Report
Richard Pauls, the wonderful chemist from Oklahoma took himself out of the ride today. Unbeknownst to me, when he peddled in to Niagara Falls his knee was hurting badly. He spent the rest day nursing it. Mike Munk said Richard couldn’t sleep and it didn’t feel any better today either. He was unwilling to take a day and ride in the SAG Wagon. I am sure Richard was committed to “ride every inch”. We all miss him. You may recall, he was the good Samaritan who stopped to assist me when three others would not. (I think the others didn’t hear me right or didn’t feel they could really help and were just being nice by asking). I guess this morning he at breakfast today in his civilian clothing. Not many people knew he was leaving. Richard we miss you, best of luck with the knee and a speedy recovery! L
Also today Bob Frame departs on a planned departure. His neice is getting married in Rochester and his wife is coming in tomorrow. Rich and I along with all the others will miss Bob too.
Mike Munk reported tonight we’ve lost seven riders. Three to injuries and four others to planned early departures. Today we added four new ones. Larry and Rick Schwartz of Boston MA (no relation to one another), a new fellow named Mike from Delaware who is friends of Russell, Jen and Brett. Barry is here chasing Marianne and rode today for the first time. He expects to finish the ride. Marianne said she wants him to ride a few days with Gerard and I, but if I was Barry I wouldn’t even think about it. I think it would be tough to join in this group at this stage, but we seem to be a pretty welcoming group and I’m sure they’ll all have fun.
I did do a little better leading this group in an Ohio State cheer. Pretty good eh? From left to right, Janet, me, Barry and Marianne. This is actually Steve Flowers Yoga class, but I got you thinking didn't I?
How I Feel (1-10): 10
Physically I don’t think I am capable of feeling any better without medication. Emotionally I long for my wife, family and friends.
Stuff that happened:
Basically a great bicycle ride. Started slow and social with Bob Frame, then Ma and Pa Miller (Mike and Bernice). After that Larry and Rick Schwartz kept me company a bit. I sort of expected to see Gerard but he got delayed at breakfast. Steve Bennett and John Knapp roar by after the first 12 or 15 miles and I hop on their tail to the sag stop. Shortly thereafter Gerard shows up with Daco. The second half I ride pretty hard with Steve Bennett and Gerard. We end up first at the hotel after just barely catching Cindy. Her daily riding pal was Bud. The three of us notice that without him Cindy seems to have picked up the pace a bit. She’s a strong rider, but did not want to play in our pace line. Shortly behind her were Montana Denise and Tucson Debbie. They also ride along at a brisk pace.
When you get to the hotel early (11:30 today) you beat the box and all your clothes. We decided to take a quick shower and get some lunch at the best place we can find. We end up at a very crowded diner called “Margies”. Behind us is a table of twelve and we need to scoot a few of them around to get our table of five seated. One thing leads to another and we find out that this is a group of “Guardian Angels” who at first describe themselves as a motorcycle group, but then confess to being a prayer group. They are dining at Margies to honor Sister Barbara, who is dressed in civilian clothes. When they find out that we are riding our bicycles across America they can’t believe it, but promise to pray for us. I assured them that I could use all the prayers they were willing to offer and I do appreciate those.
Rich told me today that he rode with Marvin of San Diego. Marv rides a recumbent bicycle really well. I guess today Marv came very close to getting wiped out by a pick ‘em up truck. Gerard and I saw Marv and Fred almost get taken out by another frustrated driver early one morning when we were leaving the hotel. There were two lanes of traffic going their direction. Fred and Marv were single file on the far right side. A car pulls up behind them, changes to the left lane while another car traveling fast in the left lane changes abruptly, swerves way to the right to speed around the first car, just in time to almost clobber Fred and Marv. One other time when I was with them in Portland (I didn’t tell you this one on purpose mom, but now turn up the prayers to the next level) the three of us were about to go through an intersection where the traffic light had been green for a while. Fred saw it first. The intersection involved two five-lane roads. On our left was a stopped line of traffic in the right hand lane. The left hand lane (again on our left) that also had the red light was open. However, this driver of an 18 wheeler felt the need to put the peddle to the metal and blast through the intersection without touching the brake peddle or the down shifting. This truck runs the light, right in front of us at a speed I would estimate to be at least 55 mph. Thanks to Fred we were all able to hit our brakes quickly enough to avoid him. We all count our blessings and pray we finish this ride as successfully as we’ve done it so far.