Wednesday, September 21, 2005

Newspaper Article

My good friend Nate Eagle just wrote an article about the trip for the Greenville Advocate.
It sums the trip up better than I could of
Thanks Nate

By Nathan Eagle

TROY — Dawn. Bald eagles soar. Mist rolls through mountain forests. A steady rain beats down and glistens Washington State Highway 20.
Troy native Nathan Hadlock fastens his helmet strap under his chin. He saddles his road bike and is “encompassed by the beauty.” Attached to his bike behind him is a small trailer with a tent, stove, one change of clothes, spare tires, bike tools and a cell phone.
This was day one of a 4,142-mile cycling trip across the northern United States.
There was no prior training. No months of thoughtful planning. Just a spontaneous late night Internet purchase of a one-way ticket to Seattle July 4... and the desire to “go have a big adventure.”
Sixty sweaty days later the 23-year-old graduate student completed the trek from Anacortes, Wash., to Bar Harbor, Maine. The trip sparked a newfound patriotism, prompted him to give away his car and, more than anything, slowed down his life.
“Yes, you’re able to see and hear and smell things better on a bike than in a car or motorcycle... but cycling slows down your life,” Hadlock said. “You don’t feel the pressure of time. When you get into cities and see people in a rush it almost seems funny to you. It’s like, ‘What are you running around for? Slow down.’”
This summer, he said, provided the first opportunity in his life where he had “the resources to be able to go and do what I wanted, when I wanted.”
“It turned into a discovery of America’s different cultures,” Hadlock said. “While riding along, I realized how much I didn’t know about Americans — how diverse they are.”
Hadlock met dozens of people across 14 states.
There were chats with old men drinking coffee at gas stations and talks with folks at small town diners. But some of the best conversations, he said, came when families welcomed him into their homes.
Hadlock had the process of finding a place to camp each night down to a science by the end of the trip.
“It would typically start at a public pool in a town with a population between 1,000 and 2,000. I’d hit the pool up to be clean before I’d go talking to people,” he said. “Then I’d eye the parks. I’d get it approved by the police so I had a backup plan.
“Then I’d go to the grocery store or diner for dinner. I’d ask as many people as I could if they knew of a place to stay to throw up a tent. Depending on the town, I’d have pretty good luck,” he added.
Many families along the way let Hadlock camp in their front yard, and sometimes he said he would even luck out with a free dinner. Inside their homes, he said it was always interesting to see what an individual would want to share.
“When I was staying at an organic fruit farm in Kettle Falls, Wash., it was organic coffee. In Minnesota, a guy proudly showed me an ice slide he built,” he said.
“I never stayed with a family that had ever put a biker up... so it was as new to me as them,” he added. “There’s no way I could have gotten the response I got if I were traveling in a car or on a motorcycle. There’s something about traveling on a bike that makes people want to come up and talk to you and see what you’re about.”
Along the road, Hadlock said he met a variety of people doing similar cross country trips.
“There was a 60-year-old woman carrying her own stuff biking around the perimeter of the U.S.; another man I met was biking carrying his 70 pound lab and his equipment.; another man, around 70, was just walking the country with a backpack... 20 miles a day,” he said.
All the people Hadlock met created a new appreciation for his native country.
“Before this trip, I wasn’t what you would call a ‘wear it on your shoulders’ patriotic person. I’ve gained a new sense of patriotism by learning about the different people and seeing how many incredibly nice, giving people are out there,” he said. “I do feel very proud to be a part of this country.”
As the trip progressed, and in light of soaring gas costs, Hadlock said it became a mission to learn more about alternative fuels.
“I had a lot of discussions with farmers on how E85 or ethanol in the fuel affects them and the community. A lot of people are very buy American and make sure to buy American shoes and cars but when it comes to one of the United States’ largest imports, it’s not really a big push to buy American... or in other words, buy alternative fuel like ethanol or diesel,” he said.
“Most lawmakers are dragging their feet. However, I learned that in Iowa 10 percent of all unleaded fuel there is ethanol and they just passed a law saying 20 percent has to be... which is really supporting their state and their people,” he added.
Hadlock said he plans on giving his car to his parents because their van and truck do not get good gas mileage.
“I just got an apartment. I looked for one close to school, the supermarket... everything I need so I wouldn’t have to be dependent on a car,” he said. “If you’re going to complain about oil and fuel prices... I’m going to take the inconvenience and do my part.”
Hadlock estimated that if he was driving a car that got 20 miles per gallon, he would have saved $531 in fuel on the trip.
“Now if cars could be powered on donuts... then I don’t know,” he said, laughing.
Hadlock practically lived off donuts, tuna and noodles for two months, so sugary pastries were evidently still on his mind. Despite the diet, he finished the trip nine pounds lighter and dropped his resting heart rate from 68 to 59 beats per minute.
“I’d eat five or six donuts in the morning and maybe some milk. Lunch was predominantly tuna fish sandwiches and fruit. Dinners were burgers or tuna and noodles,” he said. “It wasn’t a very healthy diet, but it worked. It gave us the calories we needed. One of the main goals going into a grocery store was seeing who could get the most calories per dollar.”
The “we” Hadlock refers to are two cycling buddies — Luke, 20, and Olaf, 13, Ydstie — he met in Williston, N.D. The three rode together to Wisconsin, where they split to take different routes. They reunited in Buffalo, N.Y., for the final stretch.
Hadlock said their $5 per day budget crushed his $20 per day allowance.
He kept in touch with family and friends during the trip through an interactive Web site he set up at crosscountrycycle.blogspot.com. More stories and photos are still available there online.
Hadlock is currently getting set to start graduate school at the University of Cincinnati in electrical engineering.
Nathan Eagle is a staff writer and news editor for the Daily Advocate. He can be reached at neagle@dailyadvocate.com. Thermostat

Thursday, September 08, 2005

Some statistics

Some thoughts...
If sleep was not an issue this trip could of been made in 16 days and 10 hours rather than the 60 days we took. There is currently a race across america called RAAM in which they race 3052 mi with the winning time being 11 days, 3 hours, and 10 minutes at an average speed of 11.42 mph.

Estimate # of Calories burned along the journey while riding 407063cal, # of calories in one glazed Krispy Kreme doughnut 198 cal. Number of doughnuts needed to power trip 2056 or 35 a day.

Wednesday, September 07, 2005

Thank You

Thank You everyone who has helped us along the way, and family and friends who gave us encouragement. It is You who has helped make this trip so incredible.
Nathan
Keep in touch
hadlocna@email.uc.edu


Cool statistics to come

Bar Harbor


Sept. 4th Today we only had 30 mi to go. It is a bitter sweet end. We are all looking forward to not sleeping in damp sleeping bags, and being able to shower when we want.(except olaf) But this journey has been great. Everyday is new, we meet amazing people, and see some of the most gorgeous country in the world. It will be hard to end this lifestyle. We arrived to the coast in Bar Harbor at approximately 11:00am, and dipped our wheels. The tourist probably thought we were crazy with all of our hootin' and hollerin', and jumpin in the water. Before we left we got some lobster, and some local Bar Harbor microbrew.

First sight of the Atlantic


Sept. 2nd
This morning we had breakfast in Lovell where we bumped into Steven King, and had our breakfast paid for by a couple down the counter. We found another cool bridge to jump off of, and camped behind an elementary school.
Sept. 3rd
Today we met Ron and Sheri who bought me breakfast, and gave us homemade doughnuts, and bread. It was a real treat. We pushed on and met my parents in Rockport a quaint little town on the coast of maine. They took our stuff and we laid down the extra mile to get as close as we could to Bar Harbor. It was nice to see my folks. The coast was beautiful to ride along.

"The Kanc"


Sept. 1st
Today we conquered Kancamagus and achieved a trip max speed of 53mph. We rode through NH in a day and stayed with two very cool people in Fryeburg. (Jamie and Caren) We drank Shipyard with them and got caught up on the news. Its was great!

Rock jumpin



Aug. 31st
After eating breakfast with our Middlebury friends, we braved the weather and kept on riding.
We happened upon a sweet jumping spot, and spent most of the afternoon there. That evening we caught some of the hurricane aftermath, and had to cook the tuna surprise under a tarp.

Monday, September 05, 2005

Finally in Shape


Aug 29th
Today we finally felt in shape...in the Adirondacks, we biked 100mi, averaging 15mph, eating nothing but doughnuts, and working off of a hang over from the previous night. We had a beautiful camp place down by the river, and were able to make a fire for the first time in a while.

Aug 30th
We made it into Vermont today, I had been looking forward to riding through this state for quite some time. We took a ferry across, and rode to a town called Middlebury where we stopped at the Otter Creek brewery and bought a growler of their IPA. It was delicous. After lunch we rode up to the Middlebury pass with inclines up to 18%, it was tough. Almost to the top we saw some adirondack chairs just sitting out in a big yard on Middlebury college's mountain campus. We decided to take a break and sit for a while. Just as we did a group of kids around our age started to enter a near by building, so we followed them, and ended up joining them for dinner. Afterwards they gave us a place to stay in a building that Robert Frost used to write in. Later we went swimming with them down in the river, and played capture the flag. It was a lot fun to hang out with so many cool kids our age!

Friday, September 02, 2005

We've made it to Maine


We have been putting on some heavy miles to make it to our rendezvous point. Hence the lack of updates on the website. We are currently in South Paris, Maine, and should make it to the coast by midday tomorrow. There will be tons of stories, and pictures to follow.

Tuesday, August 30, 2005

Doughnuts and the Petrie family


We found a dunkin' doughnut shop, and talked with a guy outside. He ended up buying us doughnuts, and talking bikes with us. Later on Luke got a flat and we were witness to the Petrie family reunion. Instead of normal family reunions that we are used to, this one was held like a meeting, with motions, and a gavel. They invited us for lunch and showed us the family grave. Interesting folks to say the least. Later we did some bridge jumping and camped in the city park at Boonville where we drank with some local kids.

Peaches


Today we finished our canal riding passing about 100 joggers along the way. During a break we met a guy named Ted who told us that he worked at a fruit farm down the road. So we biked down there and met him, and found that there was a large box of peaches laying out for us and $20. We were speechless. There were more peaches then we could possibly carry or eat, but we did both. Later that night we used the $20 to gorge ourselves at the Golden Corral.

Rochester


The whole day was spent on the canal, we stopped to take pictures of a street that ran underneath it. (similiar to the Gota Canal) During lunch we talked with a kid who had been in costa rica, and was hanging out in Monte Verde the same time I was. On the trail we ran into Jim who had rode his bike out to meet us. He led us back to his house where Jan made us some skyline dip, and then we went to Schallers for dinner. It was awesome! We got to hangout with Whitney and Mariah as well, and we were fed an incredible breakfast before we left. Thanks!

Riding the Erie Canal


So we decided to take two days to get to Rochester so we could enjoy Niagara falls, and the Erie Canal. I learned how to speak Canadian, and it was pretty cool going through customs on a bike. So for a quick lesson on how to speak the language, first replace every period (.) with "eh", and then pronounce every "o" with the sound "oa" like in boat. Really cool stuff. We camped by the canal and were awoken by geese. It is really nice riding. I saw my first leaves changing colors today, and you can smell fall in the air.

Wednesday, August 24, 2005

We are currently exploring the city, comments and stories to come...



Tuesday, August 23, 2005

Buffalo

Monday, August 22, 2005

The Bertkes hook it up


While in Cleveland I was talking with Kyle, and he remembered that his old neighbors from Troy had moved to Erie, PA. So he called them up to see if I could stay with them, and it ended up working great. I rolled in around 5:30, and had a blast with them. Mark and Marsha took me downtown to go out to dinner, and we saw the sites along the way. During dinner we improvised and made our own black and tans (since they didn't have Guiness on tap), and the next morning we ate doughnuts that rivaled Krispy Kreme. I was lucky to stay with such a great family!
Thanks!

Cleveland and the Jennings


I explored Cleveland throughout the morning. The route took me by all of the old mansions, and through the flats downtown. It was a neat way to see the city. Towards the outskirts it rained so bad that couldn't even see the road, so I pull off and hung out under an overhang until it passed. I started riding again and a woman in a van pulls up beside me and introduces herself as Mrs. Jennings. (She came to rescue me from the storm) I followed her the rest of the way to their house. They fed me until I couldn't move, and I was able to wash and dry all of my clothes. It was cool to finally meet all of Lynne's family. Denise, Rich & Carie Thanks!

Ribs and Bluegrass


Today was nice and sunny with rolling hills. I took a lunch at the Hayes presidential center in Fremont, and decided to try and make it to Huron. I arrived in town to find out that the Rotary club was putting on a Ribs and Bluegrass festival. I was so excited that I was talking with everyone that I saw, and woman (Carol) working the festival invited me to stay at her house. I volunteered at the event, and got a full slab of ribs in return. The night was a blast and Carol and Dave were great people.

Friday, August 19, 2005

Heading across Ohio


My dad dropped me off on route to resume my trip, and I made it just east of Bowling Green last night. I won $12 at the fair playing poker. A good start to the last quarter of the trip...
I'm riding bare faced now due to a beautiful girl in Cincinnati.

Wednesday, August 17, 2005

Made it to the Homeland


My apologizes for the long delay between entries...
All through Illinois and Indiana it has been raining, and there have been very few libraries.
Muscatine to Kewanee
I have been fortunate enough to catch the first rain the area has had in two months. The farmers get mad if I complain about riding in it, because the corn has been doing so bad. The last couple of mornings have consisted of sitting in the corner gas station eating doughnuts, drinking coffee and talking about how many bushels of corn the local farmers think they will get this year. I ended up catching lunch in Cambridge, and ran in the Zimmermans again. (I think they are following me) A woman at the dinner came up to me and asked what I was doing, after I told her she insisted on buying me lunch. I didn't argue to long. I decided to take a short day, and caught "The Wedding crashers" at the local theatre. It was a cool escape from reality. Later on I decided to camp on the outskirts of a Relay for Life fundraiser. It wasn't a good idea. I was kept awake until 1 am by blaring country music and kids screaming, fortunately the rains came and quieted things down.
Kewanee to Cornell
Today was rather uneventful just lots of riding through cornfields and rain. I decided to camp in a Lutheran RV site, and was awaken in the middle of the night by 22 bullets zinging off of a near by sign. I figured I was low enough to the ground that I wouldn't have to worry about any stray shots, and fell back asleep. The next morning I saw a couple of people checking their cars to see if they got hit. Apparently a truck was driving down the road in the middle of the night shooting at random targets. Glad I wasn't one of them.
Cornell to Brook
I ran into AJ again this morning, it is nice to have someone to talk to again. We hit an all you could eat buffet, and had to roll out of the restaurant. Later we hungout with some kids in a pizza parlor and they were telling us about the recent increase in the Mexican population. I find it interesting how some of these farm towns are really struggling to adapt to these new people. Right now it seems as though there is a lot of frustration. We finally made it to Indiana, and were disappointed because there were no signs welcoming us.
Brook to Fletcher
Today is the day I finally got to meet up with my family. Upon seeing me they immediately insisted that I wash my clothes and take a shower. (I can't understand why...) So after spraying me down at the YMCA, and cleaning everything I had brought with me, we went out to dinner. It was great! We stopped at a health food store and a very kind woman(Rosemary) donated a bottle of soap to the cause. Later we camped by a lake and drank good beer.
Fletcher to Monroeville
Today we made our way to the border. After bacon, eggs fried in bacon grease, toast fried in bacon grease, and coffee my mother and I started riding. We got a good 20 miles in and she got to experience how I talk to the cows, and how I wave/talk to everyone I see. My sister Meredith then joined me for a while through the rolling hills of Indiana. We took a stop at the all you could eat pizza hut buffet, and then made our way to Yoder city and rode on Yoder road. (my mother's maiden name). It was quiet exciting. It has been great to be with my family, and I have decided to take a rest day and will resume riding again on Thursday.

Thursday, August 11, 2005

I've made it to Illinois!


I should really start taking pictures of each town welcome sign. Every town has to be known for something. For example Pelican Rapids is known for "The worlds largest pelican" of course its not real, but made out of concrete. There's the "Evergreen" town (not many evergreens), the "Christmas town" because of one big Christmas hooo haa in the beginning of December, there's the town that inspired "grumpy old men", and the town that has "The field of dreams". I slept in a town that is famous for their "Red Favre Museum" (don't know who that is). You could almost make a coffee book just from town welcome signs.
Stillwater to Wabasha
Uneventful day that ended at Slipperies the same place they eat at in "Grump old men". I was awoke in the middle of the night by an officer telling me that I was camped illegal. I was forcibly polite and asked if I could just sleep for just 5 more hours and I would then leave town. Fortunately it worked.
Wabasha to Lansing
It was very hot and humid all day long. Through out the morning gold finches were racing along side me as the Mississippi flowed in the distance. Just outside of New Albin I stop to talk with a man (Mark) picking up his garbage cans. He offered me a beer, and I didn't think twice. Apparently he is an avid homebrewer, and specializes in porters. We had a great conversation, it was a welcomed break. I ran into a couple (Zimmermans) who are doing the same route, and have a camper as their sag. Very nice folks. So I get into Lansing, and there is a huge storm brewing with hale. I began to pace the many blocks of Lansing to see if anyone would invite me in. Finally a man gave a holler and asked if I were looking for a place. He (Duane) gave me a place to park my bike, do laundry, and he even fed me lasagna. It was great! He also happened to manage the funeral home across the street and gave me a tour. It was pretty interesting. Thanks Duane!
Lansing to Cascade
Today was one of the most beautiful rides of the trip. It began by traveling next to this swamp like land that was part of the Mississippi. I saw a bald eagle, and lots of cranes. I then road to the point where Marquette and Joliet first discovered the Mississippi in 1673 (the picture above is where the two rivers meet). Took a ferry across the river, finished by riding through rolling farm land. After arriving in Cascade I found the cheapest place for greasy food and was loading up when the local bike group who was meeting there at the time asked me to come over and be the "guest speaker". I need to work on my public speaking...
Cascade to Muscatine
The day started off with showers and headwinds, but I finally made it to the border. It is exciting to look back and see the progress that has been made. I should be in Ohio by the middle of next week.

Monday, August 08, 2005

Soda and Cake


We got a pretty good start this morning, and ended up on a road they were doing construction on. After pushing our bikes several miles through sand a man (Donn) on the side of the road asked if we would like some soda and cake. With out hesitating we took him up on the offer. After woofing down several drinks and pieces of cake he asked if we would like a steak dinner and place to stay for the evening. Believe it or not we accepted his offer and had a great dinner, and were able to wash our clothes. We had a great evening hanging out with Donn and his wife Sheri. Thanks!
The next day we made our way to Osceola where I split up with Luke and Olaf. We are planning to meet in Buffalo in 3 weeks. They are taking the more northern route across. I then headed south towards Stillwater where I found my first Chipotle since starting this trip. I convinced them to donate a burrito to a good cause, and then made my way to a bar for a Guiness that I've been craving for some time. While there the bartender told me his life story and gave me a free beer, as well as let me taste half of the others. It was great! I then started to look for a place to camp close by and ran into a man named Mike who will be traveling the great divide by bike in a couple of weeks. He offered his house for a place to stay and gave me a few beers. I really lucked out! The next morning he took me out to breakfast. Thanks!

Saturday, August 06, 2005

Almost on TV

Fargo to Pelican Rapids
Today we split up with AJ, and crossed into MN. After killing a box of doughnuts we were on our way. While riding out of town we got our first "bikers are hot" yell from a car full of pre-teens. We all blushed! We camped in the town park and met a woman who was riding around the parameter of the US by herself, and we saw the worlds largest (concrete) pelican.
Pelican Rapids to Long Prarie
For lunch today we stopped by Otter Tail lake and saw a floating trampoling in the water and couldn't resist. It was a nice way to break up the day. Minnesota is becoming my favorite state to ride through with the nice rolling hills and pretty lakes, it makes a beautiful ride. Once in Long Prarie we stopped at the local Burger King for a snack, and asked if we could camp in their front yard. It was approved, but we got nervous being so close to all the traffic so we ended up camping in the fairgrounds. On the way there I hit on two old ladies and gained 2 new pin pals.
Long Prarie to Morrill
Today we finally found Krispy Kreme. I was in heaven and ate until I almost puked. To wash it down I bought a gallon of milk and we attempted to kill it while we sat outside the grocery store. While doing so a local came up to us and insisted that we come check out there tree house. They also offered lunch, so we were sold. Georgia and her mother Joyce showed us their really cool tree house. (http://www.saukherald.com/main.asp?FromHome=1&TypeID=1&ArticleID=5326&SectionID=12&SubSectionID=49)
and we had a great lunch with margaritas. While there a news lady called, and Joyce told them about us. We tried to come up with a cause and called the news reporter back to set up an appointment. Turns out we weren't going to be traveling close enough to her to do a story, but it would of been pretty cool if it worked out. In Morrill we stopped at a random farm, and stayed in their yard after asking permission.
So if anyone has a good idea for a cause let us know...

Side thoughts

Through out any given day we are asked the same 10 questions by everyone we talk to...
Here they are with answers
1. Where ya headed? A: Maine
2. Where'd you come from? A: Seattle
3. How long you been on the road? A: 1 month
4. Isn't your mother worried? A: Yes
5. When will you get there? A: September
6. How many miles do you do a day? A: 60-100
7. Whats your cause? A: World peace
8. Do you have a job? A: No
9. Where are you from? A: Ohio
10. Where do you sleep? A: Parks

And some other comments we frequently get
"hot out there huh"
"So you ride bikes?"
"you guys don't look like you from around here"
"Are you crazy"
"Where's the motor?"
"Don't you get tired out there?"

Wednesday, August 03, 2005

Finding the big city


From Red Willow we traveled to Hope. On our way we took a break in Copperstown, while loitering outside I met a gentlemen who was traveling by foot from Michigan to Washington. He was 70-80yrs old and walked about 20 miles a day with a backpack. Very neat old man with some good stories. While talking a local man fell behind us, and couldn't get up. We ran over and carried him into the gas station, and called the ambulance. Shortly after his wife came and started yelling at him for not using his walker. Needless to say it was an eventful afternoon. In Hope we camped next to the pool, and I taught the local kids how to belly flop correctly.
From Hope we left for Fargo, I had to leave a little earlier to do some repairs on my bike. I ended up meeting Pete who worked there, and he offered us his place to stay for the evening. It turned out being a pretty wild night, and we celebrated the bars being open for an extra hour with the locals.



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To Fargo we went



After waking up at Greg and Donna's and having a delicious breakfast we made our way to the bike store. I had a tire that was supposed to come in by 11:00, and we ended up waiting till 6:00, only to find out that it was sitting inside the store the whole time. So we got a late start. Ended up camping in Granville.
The next day we had to make up for some lost mileage, and biked 106mi to Minnewauken. We stopped by the geographical center of North America in Rugby, and arrived late into town only to find the one night a year where they really party Summerfest. The whole downtown was blocked off. Band with fog, lights & stage was set up, and goat was caged for the town raffle. (Squares were marked under the beast, and the winner was the owner of the square in which the goat pooped) What will these people think of next. No one was dancing so we took the responsiblity upon ourselves to "get the party started". We were joined by a group of midwives that were doing training in the area, and danced to the wee hours of the night (12:00). It was hard to wake up the next morning.
The next day we headed to Red Willow Resort. On our way we stopped by the Spirit lake pow wow. As we roll up the announcer sees us coming and announces that there are 4 guys in spandex visiting. He yelled," don't worry about your bikes, my relatives will take everything within five min." He was just teasing, and ended up being a really neat cultural experience. We arrived at the resort and met the woman (Vernis) who has owned the place for the past 60years. (I think she could kick my butt) She let us camp for free, and fed us good food.

Thursday, July 28, 2005

Arrived in Minot


Today we met Luke and Olaf, two brothers from Oregon who are traveling the same route as us. They are two very cool dudes who our putting us to shame with our budgets. They only spend $5 each a day. It was pretty windy and hilly, so it took us a while to make it to Greg and Donna's. We arrived, and I surprised them with not just I, but 3 other people as well. They greeted us with an amazing amount of hospitality. We finally were able to wash our sour smelling clothes, take showers, eat a great meal, sleep in a bed, use the internet, and make huge icecream sundaes.
This was a very nice treat. Thanks!

Arrived in Minot



We were woken in Glasgow by splashing and giggling seniors that were in the pool we had camped next to. Apparantly that had found a floater...
Glasgow to Colbertson was a long day(115mi) long rolling roads, and over cast. I got a free tire (because of my one year warranty), and we met a young man named James who happen to be riding around the reservation as we passed through. He reminded me of "Pedro", and when asked how many brothers and sisters he had, he responded with, "ohhh 10 or 15". The locals call him Lance Armstrong. We arrived in Colbertson as the sun was setting and gorged on fried chicken and french fries at a the local gas station.

Colbertson to Williston was an easier day. There was a minor accident, but our equipment was quickly repaired. We hung out in the local bike store for a couple of hours with an autistic man named Glen who told us about the components we should have on our bikes, and where we could find the best deals for them. The older people in town informed us that we had arrived in "Gods Country", and we had a great sleep in the local park.

Williston to Newtown was started off by shipping back all the stuff we had stopped using (extra long underware, pots and pans, stove etc.) I probably dropped 5-10lbs. We saw beautiful hills, and figured out how to make the cows stampede as we passed. (hoot and a holler with a whistle) I felt like a real cowboy. We got a close up picture of a bull and played with a dead snake on the road. Later that evening we met some kids the were apart of "Bike to Build". There was 27 of them and they didn't have to carry their own equipment (They had a SAG). So we called them wimps, and took advantage of their surplus of food and access to showers.

Sunday, July 24, 2005

Weddings are fun

From Havre to Malta we had an incrdible tailwind. At one point we were traveling 30mph up hills. After 92 miles we averaged 19mph, it was nice. Once in Malta we headed for the public pool to cool off and shower. While there we started to shoot the shit with the local life guards and found out there were two wedding receptions that night. Food, Booze, and Entertainment! After bidding on the brides garder belt, getting drunk with her brother, and convincing her aunt to give us a place to stay in the next town, we decided to call it a night.
The next day the wind gods weren't as nice, but we still made some good time regardless. We show up in Glasgow trying to find a pool again, and end up running into a state patrol officer. After we enquire about a safe place to camp he offers us his front yard and a shower at his house. We didn't actually end up staying there, but thought it was pretty cool. For $2.50 we went to a local hotel, and got a shower, laundry(rubbed soap on clothes in shower), hot tub, pool, internet, entertainment (the last stage of the tour de France on OLN). It's starting to become an art to travel cheap.

Friday, July 22, 2005

Made it to Havre with some cheating

I have had three flat tires since two medicine, and ran out of tubes. So I had to hitch hike to Shelby where I ran into another biker who was carrying a patch kit (something I neglected to bring), so I patched it, and thought it would be ok. Twenty miles outside of Shelby my patch failed, and I had to hitch a ride to Havre. The cool thing is hitch hiking is a real blast. Dan picked me up outside of cutbank, and drove me to several campgrounds, offered me dinner, and was very gracious. It was awesome! Then the second time some kid named Andy picked me, and drove me about 40mi. When I got into his truck he had a beer waiting for me (blue moon). Really cool The third guy was hippy artist, and provided some interesting conversation. Supposedly he had worked for the circus as a clown for many years, and had a trained chicken (road island red) name Henrietta in which he would discretely poke after telling a joke to make her squawk and wings flap. After I made it to the bike store I bought a pair of tires that guarantee they won't go flat for a year or I get free ones. While there I met another biker (AJ) heading the same direction, same age, same time schedule, and pretty similar attitude. I think it might work well. We have already discussed that the only news source trusted in this part of the world is fox news. With one of his connection we are staying in a dorm room at MSU-N, free showers, high speed internet, bed, sheets. Awesome!
Check out the picture link Spokane to Havre...

Thursday, July 21, 2005

pictures

After two hours of uploading pictures the computer crashed, so I will have to wait for more paitence, and computer time before I can post again.

Glacier is beautiful!

Monday I arrived late to Carl and Lindy's house, and was welcomed by two really neat people. We had great political converstation, good food, and listened to NPR. I was in heaven. They gave me advice on routes through Glacier, and places to look for Bears. Thank You
Tuesday I camped at Spraig Creek campground and hung out with some other bikers and backpackers. Put my hammock up beside the lake and took a long nap. It was really nice.
Wednesday I woke up @ 5:30 to go over the pass, and saw some of the most amazing views of my life. I got to the top and took a short hike, and was fortunate enough to see some mountain goats. The ride down was screaming, I almost had to start passing cars because they weren't going fast enough. I ended up staying at two medicine which is a big lake at the base of the mountains. Very relaxing. On the way there a local yelled out his window, "you ought to be over there in France with Neil Armstrong". It was a good laugh.
Today I head to Shelby Montana pop. 3,000 eeeeehhhhhaaaa

Monday, July 18, 2005

Columbia Falls

I've made it!
I feel like I've hit the biker cross roads. In the past two days I've met 12 bikers doing cross country trips. Most of them are going from east to west and complain about the wind in the plains. Its neat to see all of these people out here doing similiar things. One of the guys was carrying all of his gear, and his 70lbs lab hooked to the back of the bike. He is training for a 500mi in 36hr race. I was impressed. Saturday I stopped for lunch and started talking with this older appalacian woman who was very nice (Zeta), and she informed me that she was friends with the campground hosts down the road, and that I should camp there. So I show up and ask if there were any sites available. The hosts said they were booked for weeks. I responded with, "I'm friends with Zeta". Imediatly they put me up in what they described as the best site there. I pays to talk a lot.
I hope all is well with everyone.
Pictures will come soon

Stats & Thoughts

July 16th
Mi 66.88 Avg 12.7 Saddle time 6.5hrs
July 17th
Mi 101.45 Avg 12.9 Saddle time 11hrs
July 18th
Mi 69.48 Avg 11.6 Saddle time 7hrs
So in school there was this bird that would dive bomb you as you walked to class. A couple days back I met its' cousin and it almost knocked me off my bike. I wish I had it on tape
What does it mean when the majority of the signs you pass are loaded with bullet holes?
I've passed about a hundred of these small, shed looking espresso shops, if anyone is looking for a bussiness to start in Ohio I think this is it.

Friday, July 15, 2005

Leaving Idaho

I've been spending the evening with Dave and Brenda eating great food, kyaking, and seeing the town of Sandpoint. Its been really nice having all of these places to stay along the way. I will be leaving tomorrow, and heading towards Glacier National Park. I should get there in 2-3 days. My perception of Idaho has changed from the idea that everyone picks potatos, to everyone hangs out at lakes and boats all day. Its beautiful country.

Thursday, July 14, 2005

Gearing up for Sandpoint

I'll be leaving Spokane for Sandpoint, ID tomorrow, and will be staying with relatives of the Crandalls. I've had a great time hanging out with the Hodapp's. Spencer and I've explored all of the water spots, and have been riding around in the convertable. Paul, Fran, and I will be going out for Thai and watching a baseball game tonight.
My cousing Paul, and I have been hanging out in the evenings, and went out on his buddy's boat last night. Its been really cool getting to see him.
Thanks for showing me Spokane!

New Statistic

With the rising gas prices I decided to add a new statistic
"Money Saved by Riding a Bike"
It will be based on a 20mi/gallon average, with the price per gallon being the daily low seen passing gas stations.
So far its been $58.43

Tuesday, July 12, 2005

Spokane

After a great breakfast I made my way to Spokane. It was rather uneventful, but very pretty. I am staying with the Hodapp's and Mr. K-S. I have recieved my cell phone thanks to Bob, and will be exploring the city for the next couple of days. Pictures to come

Monday, July 11, 2005

Kettle Falls

Today I rode over Sherman's Pass the highest of the Cascades. It has been one of those days where you can't help but smile. As I was riding there were deer skipping through the field beside me, the sun was shooting through the pines, and the fog was creeping in and out of the hills.
I finally made it to Kettle Falls, and was reading my map when a car pulls over, and the woman inside says, "Hey are you Nathan". She was the firefighters mother who had been expecting me. She gave me directions to her house, and said goodbye. I arrived at their property, and am astonished by the pure beauty. It overlooks a lake, and they have 18 acres of orchards. They are organic farmers, who grow anything from cherries to peaches, and also roast their own coffee. (The coffee is Awesome, I've had several glasses already and found that you can purchase it online @ http://www.crandallcoffee.com/) They are very nice people, and are feeding me halibut tonight. mmmmm
Tomorrow Spokane

Fires can be a good thing

So I had a really great ride from Mazama to Omak where I stopped for fries at a local dinner. I asked the waitress where a good place to camp would be, and she suggested the local fairground. Upon arriving there I noticed hundreds of tents scattered about, and thought man this must be really popular. After some investigation I found out there was a wild fire just outside of town, and the tents belonged to the fire crew fighting the fire. I immediatly started to bullshit (partially to try and use their shower), and was told if I act like one of them I could use the facilities. It worked! Not only did I get a shower, but I got dinner, breakfast the next morning, and a packed lunch. After dinner I played some frisbee, and poker, and one of the women there asked if I were traveling through Kettle Falls where her parents live. I immediatly replyed YES....
Thank you firecrew for a great time. Keep in touch!

Saturday, July 09, 2005

Pictures and Stats

To see pictures go to
http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jspc=k0zrl2q.b8qdwm7m&x=0&y=rc9djd
July 6th
70.34 mi, Avg 13.6, Saddle time 7hrs
July 7th
66.16 mi, Avg 12.3, Saddle time 8.5hrs
July 8th
82 mi, Avg 11.1, Saddle time 11hrs

Lessons learned thus far
Pull your feet out of the peddals before falling
Don't ride with your brake partially on
Don't put off fixing your bike

Finally found a computer

So its been a while since I've been able to get on here and type for myself.
Yesterday was one of the most greuling, exhausting days I have experience thus far. My trailer felt like an anchor dragging behind me. It rained from when I woke at 7:00 until I went to bed at 8:00, and I rode 82 mi. With all of this, it was one of the most magically, beautiful days. I was able to smell the fresh scent of the cedars, hear the waterfalls and the birds, and see the fog creeping in and out of the cascade mountains. There is something about riding a bicycle that makes you slow down, and experience more. I reached the summit at 5500' and started a 20 mi downhill which was awesome. I think I was hootin' and hollerin' the whole way down.
I stopped to camp just outside of Mazama, and I was setting up my tent when 4 kids from kindergarten to 3rd grade came running up saying, "we saw you riding your bike, do want to come to our barbecue?" It was pretty cool, I hung out with there parents and ate until I couldn't keep my eyes open. The next morning they fed me breakfast and suggested I rate the people I run into along the way.
So the official rating **** (you could of received a fifth if you would of put my tent up for me)
Thanks for everything!

Friday, July 08, 2005

It's all good

I lost my phone by the side of the road yesterday.  Two nice people helped me look for it, no luck. Then a Good Samaritan found it and called numbers on it and worked out sending it to me at Paul H's.  If all goes well, I will be at or over Washington Pass/Cascade National Park today. Thanks for all the help.

Thursday, July 07, 2005

lost and found

Someone found a cool phone by the road, call your phone or Papa

Wednesday, July 06, 2005

made it to Anacortes

Longer than I thought.  The land is beautiful even thought the sky is gloomy.  Raspberries grow along the road like common weeds.

Anacortes

Today I will be riding up to Anacortes via the island. It should be realively flat, and its only 60 mi away. Which is good considering all of the chardonnays and wine spritzers I had last night. Seattle is a beautiful city, and it will be hard to leave all the awesome people I've me here.
Lessons I learned today:
Don't make a wrong turn downhill

Tuesday, July 05, 2005

Arrival to the west

As I flew over Las Vegas on my way to Seattle, fireworks were exploding like lightning bugs in a field. It was really neat. I slept a few hours in the Seattle baggage claim, before building my bike and riding it into town. I have already visited the pyramid brewery, and made friends with Alex the general manager.
Lessons Learned so far:
Don't eat taco bell before boarding a three hour flight
Don't talk about cars with a guy who has a mullet

Monday, July 04, 2005

catching the plane

everything's packed; I will arrive in Seattle @ 2:00 am

Sunday, July 03, 2005

Some Estimated Statistics

Average cadence 70 rpm's
Average miles per day 70
Average speed 14
Average hours per day 5
Total revolutions per day 21,000

Total miles 4,000
Average miles per day 70
Approx # of days 57

Total revolutions 1,197,000


Last Minute Adjustments

Wednesday, June 29, 2005

The Count Down Begins

I just got the trailer last night, and I'm almost all moved out of the apartment. So far I have places to stay in Seattle, Spokane, West Glacier, Minot, Maplewood, Cleveland, Rochester, and maybe SharonVT. Thanks everyone for all of your help.


Moving out


bike and trailer

Thursday, June 23, 2005

Places to Stay

If anyone knows someone that lives along the route please let me know.