The mayor of Portales, NM has declared today, July 29, to be Bike and Build Day.
We are officially in New Mexico, our third to last state, after traveling through the Texas panhandle, the beef capital of the world. Cow farms stink, but I still think poultry farms are worse.
There's a bug going around the group, and I woke up with a sore throat this morning, so I'm going to make this short and get to bed.
Last night we held a Bike and Build Prom--thrift store style. The Methodist church in Hereford, TX had a phenomenal youth space with couches, a sound system, cafe tables, and plenty of room for a dance floor. The dancing kicked off at 7 and the guests took pictures, danced, and drank delicious water expertly mixed by bartender Aaron until they were exhausted and went home to bed around 10 pm. A great time was had by all. When I have time to upload pictures I'll edit this entry and add them.
Today I rode sweep with Amary. The first 50 miles consisted of long stretches of cattle farms broken up by "towns"--usually a gas station and some farm machinery repair shops. The highlight of the day was Joe's Boot Shop in Clovis, NM, a huge cowboy outfitter shop with over 10,000 boots to choose from and hats custom steamed while you wait. Did you know that cowboy hats start out with a round top and flat brim? I certainly didn't before today.
We're staying in dorms (= beds!!!) at Eastern New Mexico University, and dinner tonight was hosted by the local UMC with guests including members of the town council, the local habitat board, a habitat homeowner (Wendy), and the mayor. After dinner we got a tour of the Habitat REStore and Wendy's new Habitat home, all against the epic backdrop of a New Mexico sunset and phenomenal lightening storm.
Wakeup is at 4:45.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
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Saturday, July 18, 2009
Day I have no idea...30? Joplin, MO
Today was everything I imagined Bike and Build to be.
After a hard week of 90-plus mile rides, today's 80 miler was a welcome break. The Missouri weather, fickle every day preceding, held out for us today: sunny and in the mid 80's. We rode gentle rolling hills following the old US 66; perhaps it was the historic presence of the old road, but today was the first day I really felt like I was riding toward California.
We stopped mid morning at a local tractor show, where barrel rolling races were in progress. The local farmers had come out in full force to race each other by pushing barrels across a field with their tractors. They were good-humored enough to let two of our riders compete with their bikes, and Caroline and Christina even beat one tractor's time with their 41 second run!
For lunch we were offered shade and seating at a local nursery--for plants :)--and had the privilege of visiting with the founder and former owner Harold, and his wife, both in their 80's just really wonderful, peaceful people. It was such a pleasant visit, it reminded me of chatting with my great-grandmothers and great uncles.
The afternoon ride, which is normally harder than the morning, continued in the same vein: good weather, low traffic, a stop at a yard sale where two riders picked up huge stuffed animals and hauled them the last 10 miles on their backs...it all ended at a slip-n-slide at St. Paul's United Methodist Church in Joplin.
Thank you for your constant prayers and please keep them up--we are fortunate to have made it almost halfway across the US with no serious injuries in a group of 32! Internet access is less readily available but I've tried to set up blogging from my phone so maybe you will hear from me more :)
Thanks for following!
After a hard week of 90-plus mile rides, today's 80 miler was a welcome break. The Missouri weather, fickle every day preceding, held out for us today: sunny and in the mid 80's. We rode gentle rolling hills following the old US 66; perhaps it was the historic presence of the old road, but today was the first day I really felt like I was riding toward California.
We stopped mid morning at a local tractor show, where barrel rolling races were in progress. The local farmers had come out in full force to race each other by pushing barrels across a field with their tractors. They were good-humored enough to let two of our riders compete with their bikes, and Caroline and Christina even beat one tractor's time with their 41 second run!
For lunch we were offered shade and seating at a local nursery--for plants :)--and had the privilege of visiting with the founder and former owner Harold, and his wife, both in their 80's just really wonderful, peaceful people. It was such a pleasant visit, it reminded me of chatting with my great-grandmothers and great uncles.
The afternoon ride, which is normally harder than the morning, continued in the same vein: good weather, low traffic, a stop at a yard sale where two riders picked up huge stuffed animals and hauled them the last 10 miles on their backs...it all ended at a slip-n-slide at St. Paul's United Methodist Church in Joplin.
Thank you for your constant prayers and please keep them up--we are fortunate to have made it almost halfway across the US with no serious injuries in a group of 32! Internet access is less readily available but I've tried to set up blogging from my phone so maybe you will hear from me more :)
Thanks for following!
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