Well, we are in Hutchinson, Kansas, which, for all of you with a map, is a sizable city not too far from Wichita. It is devilishly hot in Kansas in late June. It is the kind of sticky hot that creeps down your neck and settles in the pit of your stomach. However, a miracle has happened, a victory for red heads everywhere. I have not burned like a lobster. I am TAN!!!! (I'm probably the first tan red head ever to walk the face of the earth.)
Anyway, we have, since my last post, made it to the middle of Kansas. (Alexander was our middle point.) We traveled for a couple days with some other bikers, a couple of cousins raising money for Alzheimers, one of whom was from England. (They were fun to travel with) and three brothers, two of which were on a tandem bike. In Rush Center, we had the best burgers literally ever made on the surface of this earth at Effie's. Effie is 87 years old, and has been cooking burgers for most of her life. Hopefully we can post some of the pictures on Facebook. Very cultural experience! However, that afternoon was killer. We were biking through the hottest part of the day uphill, on a narrow little road where livestock trucks were barreling past as if there was no tomorrow. (And if you have ever passed a livestock truck with your windows rolled down, you will know it is not pleasant.) After a LONG day (about 12 hours) of biking, we made it to the lovely little town of Larned, which is probably best known for its sizable juvenile detention center. We enjoyed dinner at Sonic, which, after biking, was something akin to heaven, and then slept in the city park, something my mother has decided that she is too old for. The next day, we rode through the blinding heat. My mom got two flat tires, and we both had a breakdown. We were saved by a very nice woman who let us use her swimming hole. There is nothing like jumping into cool water on a hot day. We both enjoyed it VERY much. For the rest of the day, we traveled with a friend we had met earlier in our travels, Bill. It was his positive attitude that kept us going all the way to Nickerson, the next town, before dark. Bill left us, and my mom and I enjoyed a carton of Ben and Jerry's ice cream, sitting outside of the gas station feeling somewhat sorry for ourselves. We both agreed that we couldn't take another night in a tent, and so we stayed at Hedrick's Inn and Exotic Animal Farm. Very cool place. We saw ostriches, llamas, giraffes, camels, kangaroos, tortoises, parrots, Shetland ponies (not my favorite of animals, due to a bad childhood experience), and probably a bunch more that I'm not remembering. We stayed in a llama themed room, which was, to say the least, quite interesting. The next day, we hung around in our llama room and watched Austin Powers. The perfect antidote to heat and exhaustion. Today, we went a little off route in order to get our tires looked at. (we have to stop getting so many flats.) We hope to be back on the road tomorrow! Our goal this week is Girard. We love you all! I LOVED reading all of your comments on my earlier post. Your love and support is what motivates us. Thank you!!!!!
 
Wednesday by Laura
Ok, so we're in the sun so much that despite pouring gallons of sunblock, wearing sunscreen shirts (yes, they exist) and wearing a visor and bandana, I am still turnning a deep shade of mud. That's the bad news. The good news is that I think I have met my quota for vitamin D for the year!

We are in a rhythm now - we get up at 5:30 (so hard to do), pack and hit the road. We cycle 10 to 20 miles to a town and then eat breakfast - usually a box of cereal and milk. Good coffee is nonexistent in these small towns. Today I added two spoonfulls of instant coffee to the coffee I bought in a donut shop. That worked. A decent cup was had!

After breakfast we cycle another 25 to lunch and then hang out in a library or under a shade tree for a few hours and then back to the cycling for another 20. Dinner, read, good night.
A glamorous day in the life of a biker!


 
Well, I wrote a long blog about everything we did over the last week, but unfortunately it didn't save, so I will just do a quick summary.
Day 2: Ran out of water, met Brian and Mason, got to try fresh goat's milk (very good, by the way), got Bob stolen, got to Colorado Springs.
Day 3: bought new stuff at Walmart and REI, frappuchinos at Starbucks (yep, we are intense bikers all right), four flat tires (all mine), yucky motel (it happens)
Day 4: one flat tire, rode through the desert 40 miles (literally, the desert), Pueblo reached
Day 5: Went to Lake Pueblo State Park, took a break
Day 6: Break day
Day 7: Finally on our mapped route! Went through a bunch of creepy little towns named after dead white guys (Boone, Chivington, Ordway). Stopped in Ordway, stayed with biker friendly people (got to hold a baby goose. Very fun! hopefully, there are pictures of this)
Day 8: VERY bad weather, got a ride to Eads (another tiny town) in which I was forced to stop being a vegetarian
Day 9: GREAT biking; got 75 miles in. Crossed the state line into Kansas, rode all the way to a little town called Laoti.
Day 10: (today) We got up early, after having spent the night in Laoti's park (next to the playground, which was a little awkward.) Biked twenty four miles to Scott City, where we had breakfast. (we got healthy cereal, which was kind of a bummer. We put in another twenty four miles after breakfast, and have stopped for the remainder of the heat of the day in the quaint little town of Dighton. (Yes Emma, it pretty much still fits into the same category as all of the other ones.) We are hoping to make it at least halfway to Ness City today. We are almost to the middle of Kansas!!!!!!! Love you all!!! Thank you for your ongoing support!!!!!!!
(Emma, I forgot the movie salts. Yes, it is quite tragic for me as well.)
 
 
One week down! by Laura
Sorry we haven't been blogging. Our service has been so sketchy, but many adventures have happened including:
Raine's Bob trailor was taken from the side of the dirt road perpendicular to 83headed to Colorado Springs.
As we were drinking ice cold water and gatorade with Brian and his son Mason, someone took the Bob. We are so thankful to Brian and Mason as we could not have made it any further on 83 without water (you were right Michelle, two bottles of water is not enough).
We went to REI in Colorado Springs and they were gracious enough to give us an extra 5% discount on new gear and clothing.
We are now in Kansas and feel very excited about having crossed a state line. We had an amazing tailwind today and basically saailed the 50 miles we did before lunch.
Yesterday we hitched a ride from a nice man in a 1974 mercedes. He put our bikes in the trunk and back and all our gear too. It was pouring and the wind was wreckless. After 20 miles in it, we'd had enough.
 
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The first day was absolutely thrilling mostly because Emma and her step grandad, Mike joined us and Mike had a beautiful route for us to travel. I was amazed at all the wildlife we saw: egret, cormorant, magpie, woodpecker, beaver, bats, rabbit, squirrel, duck, geese, and of course Colorado cows! I am very proud of Raine for riding 60 miles with a full Bob trailer. We did pack up a box and send various unnecessaries home - like Raine's coffee table book of the Atlas of WWII - quite heavy - but she insisted on bringing it. Oh, how one's mind changes when the miles pile on.
Thank you for your donations, thank you for your support, thank you Daily Camera for writing our story. (by Laura, the mom)
 
    Today was the first day of our trip! Emma and her step grandfather Mike biked most of the first day with us, which was a BLAST! I spent most of the morning just trying to stay on my bike. (I have a bob trailer for the luggage which I am still getting used to.) We took a beautiful route to Denver, and then followed bike paths. My mom ran over a squirrel with her bike. (yes, I know, it was quite the traumatic experience. She still feels very bad.) Also, we got to go past Denver's sewage treatment plant, which was, to say the least, not the best part of the day. What really amazed us was the kindness of the strangers we met along t.porblebleable how many good people there are in the world. We also wanted to say thank you to all those who have donated. It is really wonderful to have the support of all of you.