Friday 27 May 2011

Sea And Sand...Day 33...Keene to Salisbury Beach, MA...Thurs 26/05/11

So, we load our luggage for the last time on this trip and of course it will be a day of 'lasts' and goodbyes too.
In the meantime, just see who has the Business Class accomodation right beside where we load: slide open patio doors and depart...smarter than the average bear!
From the left we have Ohio Bob (legend), Manny and Lee. Plus some bloke hovering in the background whose wondering if this really is it?


We trundle out through Keene and into a stiff wee climb just to remind ourselves that today cannot be treated lightly at 115 miles and over 5000' of climbing. Still, the weather is beautiful...


Put your cheque book away and keep riding...


Loads of familiar place names in these parts...




Water and coke mixed kept me almost hydrated for the last few days. Sam Adams Summer Ale played it's part too, obviously...


A '68 Coronet...not sure if it was Hemi-fied or not. Mint condition. Move along, nothing to see here etc...


That, Sir, is a child's tractor. How is one meant to get a tow from that? Where's John Deere when you need him?


Bob, I like the cut of your jib...


 Some of the A.B.B. staff let loose...(L-R) Shelly (our sole lady Fast America rider), Jay, Judy and Jim. All good eggs.


Nearly there: our first RV point to let everyone meet-up and ride in together. I switched-off my Garmin and settled down to enjoy the remnants of my Subway. Sir Clive can only look on with cold, green envy. Or possibly cramp.


You could almost smell the salt...never have I been so pleased to see and hear seagulls.


I was the first in the brine, probably because I wasn't too precious about dragging either my bike or myself over the sand. Wild horses...


Posed? A bit. Heartfelt? You bet. What a feeling.


This close to letting go...


By this stage everyone is wandering around hugging each other, wearing dopey grins and taking photos of each other by the bucket-load. Beautiful, hah-hah!
Here is Mark, Manny and in the background Tom and Ohio Bob. All top guys who you'd get on well with.


Another bloke who has a dry sense of humour: young Jay. He was an inspiration at times because he never moaned or whined and just kept ploughing right along despite enduring some long days out there. Really pleased to have met you, Sir!


Lee with his wife, Debbie and daughter, Grace. They drove 11 hours from Virginia to see Mr. Hincapie in. Another real gent: I hope to cycle with you again Lee.


I didn't really want to leave: there was a lot to try and take in.
But before we did depart there was a group photo with a space for our missing rider Chris, who should've been with us: he is remembered by us.
After Shelly and Manny had poured the bottle of Pacific Ocean water that we collected on the 24th April into the Atlantic we realised that we had done what we set out to do.


After half-an-hour or so we gathered ourselves togehter...we came, we got sore and sodded-off!



With the legend. Ohio Bob. No further explanation required.
"Yeah baby!". You will never cycle with anyone quite like him again. Fact.


Right you shower, saddle up: it's time to follow the cops out of town. At a none-too leisurely pace either. Thankfully it was only five miles to the hotel otherwise we would have been dropped, hah-hah!
Red lights? We sh*t 'em.


Keep up... 




I hadn't cleaned the bike since the start: in fact it still had some sand from Huntington Beach on it. As Tom remarked,
"Oh, it's a red bike too."
Mind you, he's from Indiana so what does he know? He's another bloke who it was a joy to cycle with on those rare occasions when I could keep up.


Our final dinner together was at a nearby joint: believe it or not, this is our first celebratory ale: tasted pretty good too. With Mark, while Manny charms his wife, Michelle.
It would be great to meet-up and cycle with these folk again: we'll see if we can keep in touch. I'll miss Mark's deadpan delivery: always a joy!


After the meal we returned to our hotel where we each made a short speech about whatever we felt the ride had meant to us. I found that the guys who spoke before me said it all really, although for humour I should give an honourable mention to Jay, Daryl, Sir Clive and especially Mark, who wrote and delivered the speech that I wish I had. Very funny...nice job!

The Big Man Lasse had a total of fifteen punctures (flats) throughout the trip (I had a mere four. Smug.) so he was given a crown of inner tubes as a reminder. It's what passes for cycling humour, hah-hah!


Very thoughtfully, Ohio Bob had some commemorative dollar notes for each of us: however no bar in Boston would accept them..."Ouch! I felt that one, baby!".


With Jay and Daryl who is the coolest man although he might not thank me for saying that. Actually on reflection, I think he probably would, hah-hah! A man of culture and learning, at least as far as someone from Los Angeles can be...
Both are top men.


You wouldn't believe it: I saw this sign not three miles from the finish. Don't know what to say, really.


While I'm here I want to thank everybody who supported, sponsored and encouraged me on this trip. Without you none of this happens, so please take a bow.
And of course the same debt of gratitude extends to the crew of America By Bike: Jay, Judy, Karen, Jim and of course, Mike. Who is doing well for 303. Thanks all.

I'll probably add more rambling comments as my thoughts unscramble, but for now it's time to get out and see Boston. Hell yeah!

Your final numbers...You could add another ten miles on...I stopped it a wee bit early.

4 comments:

  1. Well done Simon and well done to the guys who cycled with you, I've enjoyed reading the blog every day and it was all for such a fantastic cause, how are you going to top that next year then? :-)

    Dave.

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  2. So great to follow your journey. Well done Si. How awesome for the charity's too. God bless y'all!

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  3. AWESOME Simon
    I got a lump in my throat and a tear in my eye...
    I can feel the mixed elation & sadness now it's all over.
    WELL DONE ALL OF YOU+++
    See you on a ride soon I hope
    Clive

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  4. I loved reading your blog and will miss it, Simon! What a remarkable achievement! I am in awe of you....

    Twas a pleasure meeting you on your adventure! I am sure this is not the last of them.. Til the next time

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