Tuesday, August 2, 2022

Winding Down and Ragbrai Stats

πŸ’— We are so grateful for the well wishes and encouragement from family and friends - Scott, Nicole, Mom, Kirk, John, Kathy, Sue and Diana & Tim. It means so much to us! πŸ’—

We were back at the car loading everything up and as an added gift, a couple approached us asking about our bike. Greg realized it was the couple (Brently and Marybeth) whose YouTube videos we watched - an important one had been how to pack for Ragbrai.  It was great talking with them!

It’s weird being back in a car and driving! 

    

              At travel center stops πŸ˜„




    

Ohio travel center - it’s so clean!


We will fondly remember Iowa for its warm friendly people. So many smiling faces as they sat in their front yards, us waving to them, them waving to us, kids with signs “where are you from?” as we shouted out “New York!”, the conversations, genuine and kind. I want to hold onto their goodness and be an Iowan on the inside. 

Will miss the beautiful blue skies, puffy white clouds 
and green rolling hills 
with its fields of corn. 

Total miles ridden: 496
Total elevation climbed: 12,945 ft
Top speed downhill: 38.66 mph 
Temperature throughout the week: 
average 85 degrees  
Total cyclists on Ragbrai 2022: 
somewhere between 18 and 20 thousand
Oldest cyclist: 96
Youngest cyclist: 9






Monday, August 1, 2022

Day Seven - West Union to Lansing





Can’t believe we’re on the last leg of the journey! Another 65.4 miles and we’re done!  Actually because of detours, missed roads and camp locations, I believe we’re racking up more miles than listed! Lol.  The ride today hasn’t been the most we’ve ridden in a day but it was difficult. Really long climbs! Stopped in Elgin, they call it Little Switzerland.







At one of our break stops, we saw two guys with a pup - dachshund chihuahua mix. He was happy to be in his trailer but every now and then we’d see him jump out of the trailer and run alongside them. So cute!




Loved seeing all the cows, 
except when we passed their barns! 😳
Hoo doggies!

Don’t know what these were…maybe female turkeys?



The town before Lansing we stopped for water. Met John and Vanessa.  They live in Ohio and told us about some great trails in their state. 

Another girl said hi and we said “almost done!”. She mentioned she was done already. I said “you must have aced it!” She said “yeah, we’ll go with that!” Lol
I think we all were weary from today’s ride!


Wow - we made it to Lansing!!  As we passed by other cyclists celebrating at a nearby restaurant, they cheered us on!  That was great!
Hooray! 🀸🏻‍♀️



Did the traditional front tire dip in the Mississippi River!  Yay!! 






Day Six - Charles City to West Union

Okay, 63 miles. Bring it on!!

There are a lot of bike club teams here. They all wore the same or similar outfits. And when they rode so close to one another it was quite a sight to see, especially because they were fast!  The funniest thing was when we passed one team going downhill - the leader shouted “Hey!” We all laughed. We go so fast downhill, sometimes I have to close my eyes! But we go slow going uphill and they whizz by! Many teams had their own bus that they came in.  The buses were converted school buses complete with beds, a kitchen area and a bathroom - oh and many of  the buses had the same design as their outfits! Pretty cool.






We decided to stop at Chris Cakes (pancakes!) They were set up at a fire station. Longest line ever but totally worth it!


                           More puppy travelers!

Dimetridon man πŸ˜„

One town had this game to hit a nail into a huge slice of the trunk of a tree with the smaller end of a sledgehammer. Greg got it in three tries and got to pick a prize. He picked a “dew rag” - the sun beats down so you get the rag wet with ice cold water and put it on your head under your helmet- keeps you cool and protects you  from the sun’s rays. 




         Steel drum band serenaded as we all went by








The Air Force had a team of bike riders and they helped everyone in need - they were great! If a bicyclist had an issue with their bike, the thing to do was turn it upside down and as soon as the airmen approached, they pulled over to help.
And whenever we stopped to take a break and they were riding by they always checked to make sure we were okay (many cyclists did that too). 

At one town we had stopped for breakfast burritos and two airmen came over and wanted to know about our bicycle. Greg gave them the tour of all the modifications he made on it. In fact many riders and town folk were curious too!  He “macgyvered” so many things - water bottle mounts, mister for me (as I overheat!), cooler mount, lock setup and hiking poles to keep the bike standing when we’re not riding!

Met a lady selling refreshing slushies to fundraise for “The Chosen” tv show.  She was one of the extras for the sermon on the mount scene!


Twister team! I remember playing twister as a kid!



There were calls you shouted out to warn other cyclists - a car approaching in the other lane was “car up”, a car coming from behind that had to pass was “car back”,  if you were passing someone you shouted “on your left”, if there were rumble strips in the road you made a motion with your hand, I’d describe it as come see come sah or so-so.

On all the highways and byways, state troopers kept the roads and traffic safe for us. Sometimes they were blasting great music. Everyone would wave and thank them. And in the towns the local police kept us safe too.  It was really great.