Here go the Stehouwers on a drive over 2300 miles to the start of Sea to Sea from Vancouver BC. We'll be taking the week to drive and do some sight seeing.
Breakfast consisted of cheap cereal we brought and milk that mom would have been better not knowing the price of. We traveled into the park to do a short hike and decide how to spend the rest of our day. On whim we decided to bike up part of Going-to-the-Sun Road. The road was closed to vehicles but open to bikers and hikers. We were able to bike over 1800ft in elevation and about 10miles before the road was closed to all traffic due to snow removal. On the ride I saw one black bear going up and two on the way down! Eric got excited and convinced the family to go on a two hour guided hike in possibility of seeing a moose. I actually decided to skip out and in due irony as the hike was to John's Lake! Once the family was back I started our drive to go further west. On this drive we wound around mountain roads and happened to pop out in the famous small town of St. Regis, Montana. We got the "best shakes ever," Huckleberry shakes. As you can see here, trees really do...
This morning we had worship and the first pelaton (information) meeting of the tour. We learned our small groups and how each small group will serve throughout the week. Chores/tasks will change weekly for each small group. The afternoon was filled with somewhat comical bicycle training to go over simple skills. Skills like hand signals (left, right, slowing, stopping), riding in groups, rock/debris Dodge, and terrain change (riding into grass). The Canada bike representative organizing this skill training was thoroughly excited about his job, especially in the safety aspect. If he wanted a point emphasized he said it more than multiple times. The most special time today was indian blessing on our journey. The first ritual was a burning of sweet grass to bless the bicycles. The chief, his wife, a daughter and nephew, and a friend sang songs over us and blessed us with healing crystals for sore and cramped muscles. We made a circle and went through something like a rebirth, making a...
It's our second to last day. It's wild to think about. I did feel better this morning after plenty of rest. I headed out with my group and stuck with them untill I struck up conversations with the riders we passed. old Jim Beezhold especially. I dropped back to talk with him, this day being the second to last of seeing him (at least on a bicycle). I talked to him about the end of the tour and myself moving onto college. At the first rest stop I caught back up with my group and headed out with them. We "send it" to the ferry, averaging in the upper twenties. Once at the ferry terminal we talked to other tourists around us about what we are up to. On the ferry Sea to Sea full distance riders got a group picture and then we all took it easy. Caleb and I went to explore the boat, resulting in ice cream cones. Off the ferry I stuck a decent place with my group but also savoured the sights around us. We rode on a local two lane road paralleling a more major highway to Tru...
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