Bacheolor party = excuse to bike tour and…
My favorite Cousin, X-opher, had his Bachelor party down in Newport Beach over the weekend. To get there I had the choice of a 150mile drive on the interstates, and through LA traffic (At 3:30am on our way home there was a traffic jam… there is always something there). I certainly didn’t feel like driving both ways through LA traffic, and taking the train round trip seemed expensive. The next most logical step was bicycling 240 miles around LA. There were not convenient mid route stops, so I opted to borrow a Ibex trailer, and camping gear from Sam, screwed around packing and ended up leaving at the crack of 10 am.
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Plan A: was to hit the road and make the 6h out of the desert in the cool of Sunday evening.
Everything was steaming along fine in our
Well it’s going, and fairly quickly. I headed back to B.E.A.U.tiful Bakersfield, and repacked my life possessions. Which I was dismayed to find has swollen to the size of 2 full subaru loads. 1.5 of these were stowed in Evil’s storage unit, and the other half load (which is about a quarter load more than I need) I couldn’t be bothered to sort through, and brought with me, just ’cause.
Assault on Wolverine
It looks like 2007 is shaping up to be a busy one as I’m planning (but not limited to): train for the Olympic nordic ski team, climb Denali, bike tour South America , guide in Italy, race bicycles, bicycle tour to the Arctic, race Idita Sport, build a house, build a canoe, go on a longggg canoe trip…