Day 28: McCook, NE to Winden, NE

Actual Kms: 161 kms. Another century. Done.

Overkill Kms: 4 or so, dilly dallying and winding.

Road Stuff: Dead: turtle, mouse, skunks (notice the plural), cat and lots of squished unrecognizables.

Money Spent: $9 Denver Omlette and Coffee, $2 Manjo Raspberry Shake, $4 cookie and Mikes Hard Limeade, $2 beer, about $50 on ITunes music.

Wipeouts: 0

Quote: (In the ladies shower) Sarah "I think my bum is getting numb with these long rides". Older lady "Your bum is numb, you're lucky! I wish my bum was numb...then I couldn't feel how much it hurts".

Interesting Person Pick: Matt Rekman who is 19 and is going to be a nurse. He was so easy to ride with. Sometimes we talked, sometimes we listened to our ipods or just rode quietly. We rode side by side and it's nice to keep pace with someone.

Favourite Part of the Day: Finding this cafe with coaches, AC and cheap beer.

Worst Part of the Day: Didn't really have one.

This is a picture from last nights Peleton meeting, where people are looking through the two baskets of lost and found items. We dump stuff every couple of days because the baskets get filled so regularily.

Here is Betty Terpstra and Diane Slofstra (in my small group) who are on kitchen crew. They were excited to be able to chop outside, but they had to make the table higher with cans.
This is the bakery (a dutch one apparently) in McCook who donated a lot of donuts to our morning breakfast. So I got a Shifting Gears book and some bracelets from Ed and a bunch of us visited them as we were heading out. We sang "We wish you a good Thursday morning, We wish you a good Thursday morning and thanks for the donuts".
Yummy Donuts...even comparable to Tim Hortons.
At the first SAG Matt Rekman and I hid in the corn fields with some other cyclists who were there. It was fun.

Around 65 kms a bunch of us stopped for food. I had a delicious omlette with kraft cheese...and then they didn't take Visa. I think we were in the sticks.

This is Kevin Pasma, a Redeemer guy who went on the 05 tour. He has pretty small legs so I took this picture because it looks like his legs are big and he liked that. He's a joker and always makes me laugh.

Just to prove that I am actually biking, here I am. Notice the great road shoulder. It was like this almost all day.

I don't have much on my bike which makes it nice and light...just about 18-20 pounds. I usually carry my lunch in my jersey pockets and my camel back. My camera and ipod is in my jersey and I usually carry sunscreen, extra contacts, lipgloss, and my wallet in my camelbak as well. This is me using my arrow bars which I only usually use when I'm going down hill because they are so low. They are so low that my thighs touch my stomach when I'm really tucked down.

We saw a McDonalds about 30 kms from camp and we all agreed that it was a necessary stop. :) It was a hot day.

We had to take a picture at the little town of Funk. And the slogan "Living on Easy Street" is all too true of this summer.

What I'm doing now...except about 35 people have joined me. Wifi is definitely a draw with this crowd. Tomorrow looks like another long day but I just downloaded about 50 songs on my ipod, so that should be helpful.

Day 27: Wray, CO to McCook, NE

Actual Kms: 160 kms...yes one more American Century under my belt.

Overkill Kms: Today was only supposed to be about 150 kms but it turned into 160. I only did a few kms in town, so the rest must have been winding and stops.

Road Stuff: Dead racoons, dead foxes- very flattened, dead pigeon, lots of grasshoppers again.

Money Spent: $7 Orea Shake at Baskin Robbins and batteries for camera. $0.95 coffee at Sehnert's Bakery in McCook. $8 Shampoo, brush and gatorade. $2 Post Office package. $2.50 pint from last night...yes U.S beer is that cheap.

Wipeouts: 0. One bad bump where I unclipped by accident, but no fall.

Interesting Person Pick: I need to socialize more because once again I don't really have anyone. Brian rode with me for the first 2 hours and I spent a lot of time with my music and the open road. Mmm...maybe I need to be more inclusive. The girls at this bakery just got my blog address though...can I count them?

Favourite Part of the Day: After I showered and set up my tent, Brian and I went to the ALCO, which is like Giant Tiger and I got shampoo, a brush and gatorade. We met four other cyclists, including Jono (the photographer who rode a bike today-the whole way) and we sat in the store, eating ice cream and just enjoying the day.

Worst Part of the Day: When I got to Julie's SAG-which was 20 kms from McCook, the sun was really bright-it was about 12:30 and I was pooped. I felt dehydrated, but had forced myself to keep sipping from my camelback the entire day.


These are two pictures from last night. The girl to my right is KAREN (not Lynn-inside joke) who is in my small group. Then we have Renata from Fredericton (ex-boyfriend's sister). A bunch of people went to a bar last night and after I got off the phone with Tim, I asked the 7Eleven girl where a group of cyclists might go to have a drink, sure enough, she pointed me to the very place. When I got there, we discovered it was all Canadians, so Manley turned the jukebox to "You Shook Me All Night Long" and we all sang along. I had a quick pint of Micolob Ultra-a low carb beer ironically enough (I think Neal introduced this to me) and left pretty quicly around 10:30.


Today was a long day. I woke up at 6 (seems I can't make myself get up earlier than that) and headed out with Brian Garrett today. He said he wanted to boot it (go fast) the entire way to camp and I said I would keep up with him for as long as I could. He was gracious and slowed down a little and we pulled each other-taking turns riding in front at around 32-35 km/h for about two and a half hours. Then we got to Walter's SAG and decided that we would go at our own pace, use our arrow bars and listen to music. That's where I lost speedy Brian, but he was very good incentive to go fast for a while.

This is a picture about 15 kms into our journey. We were wondering if Nebraska is the good life, why are their shotgun holes in the sign?

When I got to Betsy's SAG there was shade, so I ate my huge tuna sandwich, piece by piece and after about 10 minutes, took off again. The sun was coming up and the 40 C (no kidding) day was starting to show how hot hot is. I took it a little slower by myself and discovered some hills! YAH for hills. It was nice to use my arrow bars and feel myself pull down the hill and grind up the next one. I rode for a long time and just as I was about begging for a SAG for cool water and shade, there was Julie! I sat in the truck for a while and found out I was near the front of the pack, apparently a lot of people had Brian's idea of leaving earlier and making camp early. We also lost an hour today because we entered Central Time Zone, so it's a shorter day that way. After that, the last 20 kms were slow, there was a nasty headwind, and I felt very silly starting my day at 35 kms/h and finishing it at 23 kms/h. Just goes to show you that you never know what you're going to get. I was also pretty tired for the last 20 kms.

When I finally got to McCook, I realized it was probably big enough to have a Dairy Queen, so after chasing down a few pedestrians, I found a Baskin Robbins and had an oreo/chocolate ice cream shake....the perfect recovery food. What I mean by recovery is, after a particularily hard ride, your body is pretty depleted of calories and needs something to bring your energy back up. A.k.a ice cream. Mmm. That's my version anyways. Today I did an average of 26 km/h which isn't my best, I guess I'll blame it on the headwind.

Then I headed into camp, found a nice cool shower, set up the tent and headed to ALCO with Brian to get shampoo, a brush and gatorade (yep, I was still thirsty...and as Betsy our nurse says, "Hydrate, hydrate, hydrate"). We sat at the ALCO for a while and then I found wireless internet at a bakery. The picture is me blogging this post entry. I also mailed Tim's letter and now I'm going to write some postcards and maybe read before supper in thirty minutes. I really don't want to go outside because as soon as you do, your skin is covered in sweat. So far, Nebraska isn't all that impressive.

Day 26: Fort Morgan, CO to Wray, CO

Actual Kms: 151 km

Overkill Kms: 5 km to the pool where we showered and to the shopping centre.

Road Stuff: Dead blackbird, turtle, snake, mouse, and lots of grasshoppers-small and big.

Money Spent: $8 for breakfast bagel and amazing caramel frappacino, $4 for green iced tea that was putrid and coffee cake, $6 blank cds, $17 shopping for t-shirt in Wray, $8 Main Street Melt and coffee in Wray. Wow. I need to stop spending money on food. It's just so nice to take a break in the towns we pass and chat in a coffee shop. I really need to start just buying black coffee.

Wipeouts: 0

Interesting Person Pick: Don't really have one for today. Sadly.

Favourite Part of the Day: Having my speedometer flip over to 3000 kms. I started it at the beginning of the tour and it just made me realize how far we've gone. I can't believe I get to do this trip.

Worst Part of the Day: The last 20 kms or so were difficult because there was a killer headwind, but I'm glad Matt was there with me so we could pull each other in. Usually we are pretty quite when we ride, concentrating on the pull and it's nice to trust someone and know their riding style.

The coffee shop that I'm getting wifi off of is about to close, so I will be short. Today was a tough day, I set the alarm for 5:30 because I heard there was going to be a wicked headwind, but couldn't get up until 6. I found Matt Z and we decided to ride together. We rode about 30 km and stopped in a little town at a coffee shop called Cornerstone. A guy from the local paper took a picture of a bunch of the cyclists there and was going to write a story. Everyone seemed to be in a quiet mood, and we all picked up a magazine and probably spent about 45 mins there.

This is me and Teresa. Notice my awesome new $25 jersey. After that, we took off but I lost Matt. I waited for him for a while, but he didn't show, so I jumped on Jason, Gresh and Melinda's pace line. It was good. When I found Matt again, it was by the side of the road about 3 hours later and about 40 kms from camp. He had busted a tire after getting his derailer fixed.

So while we were waiting for Betsy and the SAG wagon to come with a new tire, we took a picture of the town sign we were near...Yuma. No, we couldn't find a train, but if we had we would have made a mini 3:10 to Yuma movie.

We got to camp safe and sound after a crazy headwind, and very long and flat roads (blah). We set up camp and hopped in the wonderful pool (complete with waterslide and diving board...you know how I love those diving boards). I showered and found the local internet cafe. Tonight I plan to write some postcards and read. It is good to be able to relax. :)

Day 25: Denver, CO to Fort Morgan, CO

Actual Kms: 152 kms

Overkill Kms: 5 or so, meandering and we missed one of the last turns by half a km.

Road Stuff: Dead bunny, mouse, and a very crinkled, flattened and squished cat.

Money Spent: $5 Breakfast burrito and coffee. Should never eat spicy foods while biking. $3 Blizzard after supper. :) Much better.

Wipeouts: 0 for me but Cynthia Aukema took a fall today on the interstate and it doesn’t look like she’ll be riding the rest of the tour. It’s not overly serious, but probably very disappointing for her.

Interesting Person Pick: John who rides in the bib all the time and Stretch (Mark). Today I rode with them and they both gave me flowers (Black Eyed Susans). They also were just plan fun to ride with.

Favourite Part of the Day: Getting free Pineapple Cream Pie and Lemonade at the Café 20 kms from Fort Morgan. Yah for generousity! Also finding out that Tim is allowed to ride with us when we are in Ontario….this is probably the best news of my summer. J Pause to enjoy news while watching people in the gear truck (listening to Coldplay) and smiling extensively.

Worst Part of the Day: Hearing that Cynthia got hurt. I really like her, she’s spunky and a great rider. I know it is disappointing for her and for her group-the Chatham clan.

Today I woke up in the gym and my alarm echoed very loudly. I packed up my gear and gently nudged Brian that it was almost 7. He kept on sleeping J. Matt Z and him apparently planned to get a ride back to the wicked windy road in Evergreen (from Saturday) so they could ride it again. They got up late.

In need of new riding partners, I found Eritia and a clan of us headed out. There was a gorgeous 30 km bike path through downtown Denver that led us out of the city. It was very fun because it was curvy with lots of bridges, underpasses and a great river beside us. Soon we had about 10 people and since that was a lot, a group broke off and I biked with Johnny, John, Stretch (the pictures will show you why) and Jeff. We kept a pretty good pace and stopped after about 75 kms to have spicy breakfast burritos with coffee.

We kept on going, and I realized the breakfast burrito wasn’t agreeing with me. We had a little headwind, but kept going. We kept up a good pace and had to drive on the interstate for a while, which was very hot, flat and boring. After getting off the interstate, we went to a restaurant to find Johnny some lemonade (he was craving). When we entered the restaurant we found out that other C2Cers were there and the restaurant thought that what we are doing was so great that they offered us free lunch. It was delicious!

The crew I rode with today, from left Stretch (Mark), Johnny, John, Me, and Jeff.

The pie was good.


Just some of the cyclists who recieved a free meal and the staff at the Cafe.



There was a 25 (excuse me, John just informed me 27 km) ride to Fort Morgan and when we got there, I was pretty tired. But my conscience was bothering me because I hadn’t cleaned my bike this weekend. So I got out the rags, degreaser, grease and old toothbrush and tried to do a good job. I spent about 45 mins at it but I’ve realized that my bike has a lot of scratches, dents or discolorations…alas, the road has taken it’s toll….or maybe it’s just it’s horrible owner. I’ve vowed to be more careful about where I place my bike from now on…no more trees.

I like this picture because it shows a pace line and some neat shadows. This is what I see all day.

I had a shower, set up my tent and now it’s dinner time. I am excited for dinner to be over so I can call Tim and tell him that we can bike together! Now I really can’t wait until we get to Ontario.

Cleaning my bike...it was messy.

Sunday: A Rest in Denver

Well, I guess blogging on Sunday is going to start being a habit because it doesn't feel like I've done my job if I don't blog. I've met so many people this weekend and heard about others that are reading my blog, so I thought I'd let you know how the best Celebration Sunday went via pictures.

This morning the Zoeteway's made me a fantastic sausage, egg and blueberry coffee cake breakfast. We relaxed, I got a chance to read and then we drove to the Celebration service at the local public high school. This is what we found.

Lots of young people tired and trying to find shade. Tired because of the night before? Trying to find shade because it must have been close to 95 F and was scorching. It was so hot that people ran out in the middle of the service to bring us umbrellas for shade and cool water to drink.

The bikers riding into the Celebration service.

The pile of bikes...I think this is the largest one so far...just think of what that pile is worth!

The cyclists rode in around the track at the beginning of the service today. The reason I have pictures is because I wasn't on my bike. The Zoetewey's had driven me and I didn't know we were driving in the service. Oh well, as the sermon said, it's not about me...or Sea to Sea...or even poverty...it is about glorifying God. And I did that just fine walking with the support staff and cheering when they announced them....even though I'm not really part of that group. We had fun. But the service was great and I met Laura Rip.

After the service, we had a great sloppy joe lunch and the cyclists headed back to Denver Christian School and a lot of people enjoyed the computer lab, including Brian...see he really is checking his email.

Then a bus came to the school around 1:30 and picked up a bunch of cyclists who wanted to go downtown. Laura Rip came along and she showed us downtown Denver. We had a lot of fun with one street performer who pretended to be a statue. We probably spent 20 minutes just watching her stand still and then interact with people passing by. Eric (a cyclist) got a kick out of her.

Then we headed to a brewery and we enjoyed a nine glass sampling of the local beer. It took me a while to drink. Also, we enjoyed lots of food like spicy spinach dip and Starbucks mud pie ice cream. There was a dozen of us that enjoyed the good conversation and generous Laura picked up the tab!

The start of the nine...I was optimistic.

Only three left...impressive.

The last one was a bitter, so I had to wash it down with something else. We had a table of leaning towers of shot glasses.

Laura Rip (Pastor Ken's daughter) and me.

Then we headed out to a bookstore Matt Z wanted to go to called "The Tattered Cover". We took the free city bus to get there. The bookstore was huge and a beautiful building. I bought four books for my classroom (including one all about commas Hannah). I also bought a book about understanding philosophy through jokes, but the best part was meandering through the bookstore, listening to my favourite music on my ipod and seeing what was new on the shelves. I even found a great book bag ($2!) that has the bookstores name and address on it.

We finally got what was left of the group together after about an hour in the bookstore and tried to figure out a way to get back to the Christian bookstore. Matt Z, Laura and I walked back to Laura's car and I saw some beautiful apartments that made me want to live in the city.

Then Laura, Matt and I went to R.E.I which is a sporting goods company. They sell cycling, camping, hiking and all sorts of other stuff. My favourite part was the rock climbing wall and the huge biking section. I bought a shirt. Then I asked Matt to take some pictures of me near the waterfall, so here is me trying to look pretty. :)

Laura dropped us off at the school (thank you so much Laura!) and Matt and I headed to a supper put on by the local churches. We had great roasted pork and chicken, salad, baked potatoes and desert. It was amazing, as always. We also had a short Peleton meeting and were introduced to 9 new bikers that are joining us. There are about 7 older men and women and 2 younger guys.

Then I called Tim and did some Ipoding...rearranging music and downloading some new stuff and blogged. And now it is time for bed...after all tomorrow is 145 kms...but all downhill....as Ed said "The mountians are over." This met with some cheers but mostly boo's from the cyclists. I agree with the boo's. Flat country here we come. Blah.

Note to Self: Money Spent: $50 books, $30 shirt. Yah, I didn't really need the shirt, but it was cheaper than Alliston prices....:)

Day 24: Shadow Mountain Lodge, CO to Denver, CO

These are some pictures from last night. There was free roller skating so Matt Z and Brian and I went and took over the floor. After attempting to get on our skates that is.
Brian and I swinging. He didn't think this was cool and tried to do jumps instead.
That's Matt Z and me. We were pretty good actually. Matt has better pics that I will upload later. I can't believe we were the only ones who wanted in on free roller skating!

Actual Kms: 142 kms

Overkill Kms: 0 kms...lots of directions but we didn't get lost once!

Road Things: three individual gloves, a few small dead birds and nothing else. Weird.

Money Spent: $0 for my Danish and coffee in Empire (town) because someone paid for me. And I didn't buy ice cream in Evergreen. Strange. Maybe I'm feeling guilty for last night. I bought SPF lip stuff, a book by R.C Sproul, postcards galore, ice cream, and a ring for Jesi ....$40.

Wipeouts: 0

Most Interesting Person: Matt Rekman. He biked with Team Sweet today and at one point I was behind and got stopped at a stop light in Evergreen and he waited for me. He said, "I didn't want you to be left behind." Smile.

Quote: Me, "I've got 37 emails in one day", Matt in the computer lab, "All from your boyfriend?"

Favourite Part of the Day: The twisted downhill after Evergreen. We were on a very narrow road, with lots of cars, five members of Team Sweet and it was a good 50 km/h speed and lots of turns. The best was when (as Hans put it) "you can peddle in the corners and feel the G-force pulling you into the curve." It was awesome.

Worst Part of the Day: (Really Funniest part of the day) 10 kms from Denver, we were at a Reformed Church enjoying gatorade and chips. After about 10 minutes I said "Come on guys, let's get going." Matt Z replied "Hurry up, slow down...man Miss Terpstra". Matt R, "Yah Miss Terpstra, take a chill pill," and Brian, "You need to learn to relax Miss Terpstra." I think they tease me just because they can't keep up with me. :) Anyhow, the nickname is back. I think I preferred Turpentine. :)

Today I biked to Denver. This, I feel is an accomplishment. I will let the pictures do the talking. Here is Laura (it was her last day today as she is finishing in Denver, Hans, and Brian). This was last nights supper. Which was delicious as usual. Here is Team Sweet, reunited and on the road by 7...close to 6:45 :).

Here is the view after about 35 kms, 5 kms up the big climb on Pass Bertha. It wasn't as bad as everyone made it out to be.

Here is most of Team Sweet about 2 kms from the top. We stopped for a picture and the altitude had it's wear on me (it is about 11,000 feet). I was definitely breathing harder than normal and found it difficult to drink enough water.

Since there was no summit sign, we took a picture of this sign at the top of the climb.

Here is a bunch of bikers all coming in at the top. The CRC's of Denver had watermelon and drinks for us.

YEAH! I am amazing biker woman who has climbed the rockies!

The boys thought they would lift me and that's as far as they got. :) Must be those weighty drafthorse legs.

Here I am, with my sort of matching outfit. You can see the road we climbed behind. There was snow at the top of the mountain still.

This is Aubrey. She is a french (Quebec) cyclist we met a few days ago who is biking by herself (she is 19) from San Francisco to Denver. She wanted to do this to learn English. You should see how heavy her gear on her bike is! She is amazing. We decided to invite her to join us and the gear truck even carried her bags.

This is our first stop in Empire. Danishes all around! Someone even paid for me....I don't know who yet.

Part of our ride today was by the Fraser River (the one we saw in B.C Mom and Dad) and the Colorado River. I'm not sure which one this was, but we got to ride along a nice bike path for about 5 km.

Taking pictures while riding.

Team Sweet (mostly Matt Z) being silly on the road. Sometimes we like to do stretches on our bikes.

And sometimes Matt R likes to show off.

In Evergreen there was a nice stretch of shops, including a great Art Gallery with live music, beautiful sculptures and paintings. Also, there was a jazz festival going on but we didn't want to pay the $65 to get in. I liked the hanging boots outside of the cowboy shop.

There were even Percheons Dad!

Here is Team Sweep at our favourite part of the ride today, it was a narrow, twisting ride, with a good wind that pushed and pulled you. Some daughters of a cyclist were handing out freezes today. Yum! We take all food offered.

The welcome when we got to Denver Christian High was outrageous. They had people cheering, whistling, cheerleaders handing out water, goodie bags, free postcards/postage, all kinds of food, haircuts, and a dj! We have hit CRC land!

There were lots of signs, volunteers, and welcoming faces.

They even let us sleep in your high school gym Jesi! I'm setting up my tent in the gym because I'll sleep there on Sunday night to get an early start on Monday. You can see my white baskets because on Saturdays, we have to take out our baskets and clean out the gear truck. Tonight I'm sleeping at the Zoeteway's, a friend from college and tomorrow I'm hoping to explore downtown Denver. All the cyclists agree that today was definitely the best ride, a big climb early on, lots of downhill, amazing views, exciting roads and a great welcome into camp. We like Denver!