Thursday, January 12, 2023

 I did not get enough of it the first time so... I am doing it again.  7 years ago, in March of 2015, I road my bicycle from San Diego California to St Augustine, Florida .  This coming March I will mount my new steed and head out.  If all goes well I will work to post pictures for anyone who would like to follow.  Unlike my first tour in 2015 I did not now any of the fine ladies, this trip I know 4 or 5. 

Woman tours has connected me with many new women that I now consider kindred spirits.


I Need a name,  thinking about Diana, "Ain't no mountain high enough"!

Sunday, July 18, 2021

Saturday, July 17, 2021

 I look back at going to the Sun highway, being the last one up the mountain, and grateful for my ride.



How could it be any better than this.  For sure it was a grind but I worked my way up with Abby pushing me forward.  Crossing the top with Ann running beside me.  Wow!  I approached with all the ladies from the tour cheering me on.  Yes I was tearful.



 We are officially in the middle of no where as this sign from down town Glasgow, Mt says.  Lots of smoke and much heat.  We rest today and back on the bike tomorrow.  We will be in Wolf point tomorrow afternoon.  I love our guides.  Abby and Emily are making each of our rides possible.  Above and beyond.





Thursday, July 15, 2021

 ONE MORE;


Did I say it was Hot in eastern Montana?

July 14, 2021 

We are now in Havre, Very nice lodging.  Each day our guide has given us a task, todays task is to Get 2 photo selfies with a dinosaur and some interesting signs. 

   





 Sorry for being so delinquent.  The ride presses on so I will do some back tracking.  We made it to Malta today.  92 miles which started out fast and cool our average speed 14 to 15 miles per hour.  We rode along the Milk River on Highway 2.  The freight trains running by us throughout the day.  At 32 mile into the ride I jumped into the sag so I could take a bump up the road 20 miles.  I was happy to do so as there was new chip seal being put down on the road.  The Sag dropped us off on a quite ten mile road which paralleled Hwy2.  The day was heating up fast by 11a.m. it was over 90 and we were wetting ourselves down.