Local passers-by have taken the time to warn us of things like bears and fast drivers (though neither want to hurt us), but the warning that takes the cake began like this: "You two know what you have to look forward to?" Wait, let me guess.... a hill? A steep hill? A hill that is so steep that even though I've pedaled here from Canada, I should probably just stop and go home? On my coast-to-coast journey in 2006, even the people in Kansas cautioned me against the treacherous local incline. Perhaps there is an amount of pride found in one's local terrain, or maybe these people just really like to be discouraging - I haven't yet figured out the intent of these cautionary statements.
["15" - Roman crappy numerals X and V. Okay, we were really tired. And the camera was really crooked.
Middlewood Hill = 7,965']
Aspen trees are my favorite. Thankfully, Colorado is full of them, and it makes rolling south that much more appealing - some are even starting to change color! The flutter of the leaves often sounds like the rushing of a nearby creek, both of which are sounds that I have become accustomed to hearing more frequently than car engines - what a treat.
[Aspen Alley]
Good fortune has followed us, showing up mostly in the people along the way who have inconvenienced themselves just to spoil us. Among them is Jon Wade, who gave us a complimentary hotel room in Steamboat Springs, just as darkness and hopes for a place to stay descended. Colorado has brought hard-packed (read: easy-to-ride) roads, beautiful vistas, unique wildlife sightings (porcupine and beaver), and even more appetite. Since entering the state, which had no welcome sign (alas, what is a blogger to do?), we have seen less of the "high grade" or "well maintained roads," which make us cringe knowing that it means probable washboard, gravel, and motorized traffic. However, we have enjoyed more hard-packed dirt, often coming in the form of "lower grade" or "primitive" roads: worse for cars, but great for unicycles!
In 2006, I met Arnie and Shelly Henden of Frisco, Colorado, when I rode through on a unicycle with my dad on a bike. Arnie offered their hospitality and we have kept in touch since. They are an amazing couple, active in the outdoors and in their community. Arnie braved a very wet storm on his bicycle to find us on Highway 9 and provided a personal escort to their home in Frisco, where we are recovering for the day. The below picture shows Arnie's mad skills on a unicycle in front of Dillon Reservoir, at the location where I left my camera behind on my coast-to-coast trip (later to be recovered by their efforts). This time around, I decided to take my camera with me instead of leaving it on a bench. What a novel concept.
After a shower and some well needed down-time, the party commenced, with a bunch of their friends coming over to celebrate - because life's a party (right, Fred?). :-) The crew was a blast, and it was great to re-meet a handful of folks that I had met in 2006.
So freakin' excited to be here! The last couple of weeks have really worn me down. Receiving the Hendens' kindness is more than we could ever ask for. I am feeling challenged by so much sun exposure, saddle sore pain, and sleep deprivation, so receptions such as these really boost my morale and I am so grateful.
Off to do errands, meet up with friends in the area, and who knows - maybe another dinner party tonight? Why not? :-)
Rock n roll!
Yours truly,
Team Blazing Saddle Sores
5 comments:
Hope you got my e-mail and can connect with Vacek's brother-in-law! More hospitality sounds like just what the doctor ordered.
I can't imagine how tough the day-to-day elements of this are, but I hope amidst the pain, tears, laughter, saddle sores, pain, you can also remind yourself occassionaly that you are on the most EPIC unicycle trip of all time. With all due respect to the first Balance Award winners, you have taken the concept to a whole new level, and one not likely to be repeated for some time. Only Mike's Haul Road and Steve's Everest journeys even come close.
GO GO GO!
How did you manage to take the picture in Aspen Alley? The 10-second delay and some frantic scrambling? That would be really impressive.
-Chuck
Awesome Job guys! It was great to meet you in Steamboat by chance and make a small difference in your trip. Let me know if you ever get back to Steamboat.
We are now back among civilized people, in the land of showers and beds and cars and real food (!!!) and we are glad to see you are also still in the land of the living. We, too, LOVED the aspen. Have you gotten to see pikas? My personal favorite critters, along with obese marmots. We look forward to seeing you soon!
love !!!
Mommy
p.s. Daddy shaved off his month-long whiskers at Luke's request this morning.
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