
Here is a vague photo of the bike that my Aunt is loaning me. It's super light and fast...the saddle is a bit uncomfortable, but that's what padded shorts are for. I'm waiting on the 30 dollar speedometer(Sigma) that I bought online to come in the mail and I will be good to go. I'm riding in Ragbrai with full gear, even though my Aunt and uncle hired a person to carrying our stuff to each camp site. My Uncle Mark thinks it will be good to get used to it before I leave...I agree. I just hope I don't get giant legs like a male body builder by the time I get home. I'd like my ass to still fit in my jeans and be able sit in normal sized chairs.
I wanna say thanks to my Aunt Wanda for the bike, plane ticket, and equipment without you this trip would not be possible. Uncle Mark and Aunt Heather for loaning me equipment, helping with the planning and educating me on the world of bicycle touring. I only hope I get to experience as many tours as my Uncle has. My Mommy for buying the special maps I needed for the trip...it wasn't cheap. Oh, and for giving birth to me...that's always appreciated. Also, to Shawn Stratton, (an awesome woman I admire very much) for giving a sizable donation to me. It was unexpected and extremely generous. Thank you so much. Shelley and Sherry too, for telling me I'm crazy, but still supporting me. Although my Dad does not support this....I know he will be proud when I accomplish this tour and many others to come.
"There are clubs you can't belong to, neighborhoods you can't live in, schools you can't get into, but the roads are always open."



