The first day was a tough one. I ate cream corn soup and it was really difficult.
Day 2. Radium…..I think, to Nipika. This one was kind of a good day. Like Thanksgiving. Lots of Turkey powergels and cranberry juice. Roddi had a good start and kept up with everyone. Tim and Roddi won by 5 minutes with a crazy hard flat that made Roddi swear like a hockey Dad.
Day 3. Nipika to Nipika. Roddi set the pace like a sleeping Wallaby. He was falling asleep on the bike for the first hr of a 5 hr day. It was a silly Nanny like non-other. Tim and Roddi won by 5 minutes like the champions that they are.
Day 4. Nipika to Whiteswan. It was okay day. We were 2nd.
Day 5. Whiteswan to Sparwood. We won this day and a camera man took a picture of me walking a rocky section. I was embarrased and I feel ashamed for the foot work. I will never let it happen again.
Day 6. Longest day ever. 130 some kms. But I felt like a bag of super fat great mountain cyclist. It was a good one. I ate 3 pretzels and dutchy and cripes was it spanking dutch. The Costa Rican’s said that they ran into a bear….but it was a cow.
Day 7. Winners. United Cycle Champions. Costa Rica 2nd. I think this is perfect timing. Game over. Thanks for reading. I love you all. I’ll be back when time wears out my wicker couch. Byyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.