After arriving at the halfway point, one of the riders discovered a huge hole in her tire (the tube had been replaced on the road) and needed a new tire. Fine, no problem. Except that the SAG was still out on the road supporting other riders so we had to get a tire out of the trailer. Guess what? The tires are stored behind all the luggage. So Nancy, Carol and I unpacked all the luggage, got the tire and then reloaded all the bags. Quite a few people seem to be pushing the 30lb limit pretty hard. But we got it all in again.
Carol (on top) and Linda fastening down the bikes |
Lunch on the porch at the Buckboard Cafe - good friends, cool breezes |
So now we are in Globe for the night and going out to a Mexican restaurant for supper. More adventures await tomorrow.
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I just mentioned this to my son, who rode east to west, Georgia to Santa Monica, last summer. He said, "those are the fun days! And by that, I mean TERRIFYING!". He says that he took the lane at 35 mph, going downhill, and refused to move over, to let a car pass, as the shoulder was full of potholes and unsafe. He says "be aware of what is around you and don't stop!". Teenagers! I'm glad I didn't know he was doing this ahead of time!
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