Day 17 — Mitchell, SD. Some of you know this already, and some of you don’t, but my ride has come to an end and I will be returning to Stow this weekend. I’ve been fighting a cold but thought I could ride through it. On Monday, about 40 minutes into Day 17’s ride, I started sweating profusely and falling behind my group. I was lightheaded and had to spend the day in the sag van. PAC Tour as always did everything they could do to keep me on the road but all of my options entailed spending all or part of the next few days in the van. That’s not how I anticipated crossing the country. Between the major mechanical failures (still in need of resolution) and this physical failure (and a few I have not mentioned in this blog — knees, back, foot), it became clear to me that it was not going to be possible to continue to log 100+ miles a day on the bike for the next 16 days. I’m ending my ride in Mitchell and making my way home.
Thank you to all of you who followed me on this journey and for your valuable words of encouragement along the way! It meant very much to me and helped me get this far!
Day 16 — Murdo, SD. We left the Black Hills this morning with a nice tailwind and headed toward Badlands National Park, where we had lunch. Along the way we saw lots of prairie dogs, antelope, and even buffalo! The Badlands are truly amazing. The temperature started to creep up about the time we got there to give it a real desert feel. We could see the topography change all day from agricultural/ranch land to desert to now more scrub brush. Unfortunately real trees seem to be a thing of the past, making headwinds tougher. The wind did eventually turn to come from the north but was never that bad. Also, at the start of the day we could still see mountains on the horizon, but not now! It was a long day but everything held together. Today’s ride was 147 miles with 4,100 feet of climbing. Currently in the metropolis of Murdo (below).




Today was kind of a rest day. It started with a slow roll into Custer, SD, for coffee and then a ride to the Crazy Horse Monument (below), a privately funded Rushmore-like monument to Crazy Horse. If ever completed it will be several times larger than Mt Rushmore. Then we climbed to Mt Rushmore itself for a sag stop and lunch. Rushmore is pretty impressive and I’m glad I got a chance to see it. I’m sad to say that today was the last day on the ride for my friend Jim Miller, who was planning to ride to Minnesota but had to cut his ride short for business reasons. That’s the two of us pictured at Mt. Rushmore.




















