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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2010 22:33:17 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Linda's Ride</title><description>Helping to find the cure for Ataxia...</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/LindasRide" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="lindasride" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-798840446289988681</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 22:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-05T17:06:38.369-05:00</atom:updated><title>Great Story</title><description>Our good (and anonymous) friend wrote a great piece on his blog about Linda and our life.&amp;nbsp; He's an ER doctor, a great writer, and a very good friend.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://storytellerdoc.blogspot.com/2010/02/heroes-among-us-linda.html"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; And we encourage you to follow his blog for some inspiring stories.&amp;nbsp; Thanks doc!&amp;nbsp; We miss you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-798840446289988681?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2010/02/great-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-4115096568862040050</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Jan 2010 17:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-04T09:26:30.564-05:00</atom:updated><title>Keith Andrus: 12/21/1985 - 1/22/2010</title><description>We just received the very sad news that Keith Andrus has passed away at the too-young age of 24.  Keith was the son of the FARA president Ron Bartek and his wife Raychel.  Keith's diagnosis of FA led Ron and Raychel to found FARA back in 1998, and they have continued on tirelessly as our fearless leaders.  Keith will be sorely missed by many.  Our hearts are with Keith's family during these very difficult times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-4115096568862040050?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2010/01/keith-andrus-12211985-1222010.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-390251325544272574</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 14:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-04T09:18:46.740-05:00</atom:updated><title>CHOP Symposium</title><description>We attended the FA symposium at Children's Hospital of Philadelphia this past weekend. &amp;nbsp;It was a great event - very well done and informative. &amp;nbsp;Thanks to CHOP, FARA, and especially all of the doctors and organizers for a great job! &amp;nbsp;You can find videos of the presentations &lt;a href="http://www.curefa.org/videos.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-390251325544272574?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2009/11/chop-symposium.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-5880006436400738157</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 00:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-28T08:21:32.552-04:00</atom:updated><title>We Did It!</title><description>Before we go over the great ride in Philly, let's recap a little bit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three years ago, Kyle Bryant made a decision that would change the lives of many people who had never even heard of him. He has Friedreich's Ataxia, the same disease that Linda has. Each year in March the National Ataxia Foundation holds its annual membership meeting, and the 2007 meeting was scheduled to be in Memphis, Tennessee. Wanting to take some sort of control of his situation, he got on his three-wheeled cycle and pedaled from San Diego all the way to Memphis to the meeting. His dad, Mike, rode with him, and his mom, Diane, drove a truck and trailer, made camp, and kept them fed. Uncle Steve, Spinner, and a few others joined them for parts of the ride too. Kyle's goal was to spread awareness of the disease and raise money for research toward a cure. It took two months of pedaling to cover the 2800 miles, and they raised $40,000 and a lot of awareness. To the ataxian community, Kyle jumped to rock star status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following year, we joined him for Ride Ataxia II, pedalling from Sacramento to the 2008 meeting in Las Vegas. 50 riders participated on the first day, and 16 completed the entire trip. It took two weeks, we travelled 650 miles, and we collectively raised $142,000 toward FA research. Many of you contributed to our success and followed the adventure here on our blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In March of this year, the NAF meeting was held in Seattle, Washington. Even though that area is known for its cold rainy weather at that time of year, it didn't slow the effort down. 70 riders rode for a week from Portland to Seattle. Mother Nature certainly came through with cold, wind, rain, sleet, and more, but the Ride Ataxia team did too, raising over $220,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conjunction with this, over the last couple of years the Outback Steakhouse family of restaurants has joined FARA and Ride Ataxia in its initiative to find a cure for FA. We all know that the cure is within reach and now is the time for the big push. The Outback has been amazingly generous throughout this time providing, meals, support, funding, donations, and great people to help us all reach the finish we're striving for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we come to Ride Ataxia Philadelphia. This was the first of what will come to be many "local" rides - soon to be several each year. It was truly amazing - a major step up in organization and participation. Kyle has now officially joined with FARA, and with the Outback Steakhouse they have taken this event to the next level. Here's a run-down of what took place this weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Three courses: 10 miles, 25 miles, 50 miles (all excellently marked, by the way)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;350 cyclists!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unbelievable catering by Outback Steakhouse, Carrabba's Italian Grill, and Bonefish Grill&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sponsorships by many great organizations, including Hank's Beverages, Allied Beverage, Miller Coors, Heineken, and more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family fun activities - face painting, moon bounce, Clydesdale-drawn hay rides, magicians&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Free massages (no kidding!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Great weather!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;We can't overstate the level of preparation and support that went into this! And it wasn't just about the ride and logistics. There were many, many FA families gathered together who all share a common (though maybe unwelcome) bond. There were our great FA researchers, doctors, and assistants. It's not every day that you're registering for a fund-raising bike ride and the lady that has volunteered to hand out registration packets is the same one that was doing clinical tests on you a week before. And to see one of the leading researchers raise thousands of dollars, squeeze into some cycling pants, and ride 50 miles to help the cause really says something of the spirit of this effort (thanks Dr. Lynch!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were thrilled to see many of our old friends and meet many new ones. Friends that are truly life-long friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But the ride... Oh, it was scenic. And it was fun. But it was tough - at least for some of us. Linda and Kelly rode the 10 mile route. Andy and Brian, although signed up for 25 miles, decided on doing the 50 mile route, riding with Kyle and his dad. That would all be fine, but the course was VERY hilly. Felicia had warned us about the hills, but when looking at the profile it really didn't seem too bad. Just a few hundred feet here and there. Well it was more like "go down a few hundred feet then back up a few hundred feet and repeat that 50 times." Linda and Kelly actually did very well. Brian also did very well. But Andy got a little worn out. He didn't quit, and he didn't take any shortcuts (although he thought about it), but there was some walking involved. Like all of the last 20 hills. He felt like he rode 30 miles and walked 20. Andy and Brian took about seven hours to finish. The food was being packed up. Tents taken down. No more massages. No face painting. The Clydesdales were headed for the barn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The donations are still being tallied, but this ride certainly raised over $100,000. That's a significant amount of research money for a disease like FA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you so much to everyone that has contributed to this cause! We might have a slight personal bias, but we really do feel strongly that this disease will be treatable in the near future and essentially cured. As great as the medical advances have been in the last 50 years, can you think of any diseases that have actually been cured recently? The cure for FA really is on the horizon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We'll leave you with a few pictures (you can find more photos and thoughts on &lt;a href="http://rideataxia.blogspot.com/2009/10/philly-review.html"&gt;Kyle's blog&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/FARA/125588257437?ref=nf"&gt;FARA Facebook fan page&lt;/a&gt;). And with the words of Ron Bartek, the founder and president of FARA; words that those with FA live by... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Acting alone, there is very little any of us can accomplish. 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We're going though, ready or not.  The bikes are loaded and we leave in the morning.  Maybe we should have done some riding recently to get in shape for it, but how bad can it be?  At least the weather sounds like it will be great.  And the riders have raised over $40k now!  Stay tuned!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-4769777457126063696?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2009/10/ready-for-ride-ataxia-philadelphia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-3050725508039521704</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 17:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-19T13:44:06.895-04:00</atom:updated><title>Ride Ataxia - Philadelphia</title><description>For anyone still following us, we're doing Ride Ataxia Philadelphia this coming weekend! It's a one-day ride that's more of a "family adventure" sort of thing, with 10 mile, 25 mile, and 50 mile routes. Linda and Kelly will do 10 miles, and Andy and Brian are signed up for 25 miles (although they might switch to 50). This is the first East Coast Ride Ataxia, and the hope is that this will continue to spread in the coming years to be a larger event across the country. In fact Kyle has now left his engineering job and works for FARA full-time (Yeah Kyle!). So wish us luck! And hope for nice weather! Here's the link (we're Team Johnson): &lt;a href="https://app.etapestry.com/fundraiser/FriedreichsAtaxiaResearchA/rideataxiaphilly/"&gt;Ride Ataxia - Philadelphia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-3050725508039521704?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2009/10/ride-ataxia-philadelphia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-346109008028175274</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 11:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-19T08:04:45.404-04:00</atom:updated><title>Ride Ataxia III</title><description>Although we're not participating in the ride this year, many others are.  The 2009 Ride Ataxia III has 70 riders and the fundraising has now reached $175,000!  The team is doing a GREAT job, riding in four days from Portland, Oregon to Seattle, Washington in the pouring rain. sleet, and hail.  This year the riders include FA patients, parents, researcher doctors, FARA employees, and even Outback Steakhouse employees.  Read more about it at one (or all) of these places:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rideataxia.org/"&gt;Ride Ataxia website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.untamedadventure.com/AdvZone/Adventure.aspx?a=16"&gt;Track the riders&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://rideataxia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kyle's blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pkonanzrideataxia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paul's blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.openyourheart-marycaruso.info/"&gt;Mary's blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;And a big thanks to Outback Steakhouse for their excellent support over the years, including providing all of the dinners for the ride this year and fundraising at their restaurants throughout the Northwest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Way to go team!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-346109008028175274?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2009/03/ride-ataxia-iii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-2339726948418540649</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 19:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-07T17:31:59.886-04:00</atom:updated><title>Sean's Carrying the Olympic Torch!</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andy writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Awesome news! Our own Sean Baumstark (one of the &lt;em&gt;Speedy Boys&lt;/em&gt;) will be carrying the Olympic torch next week in San Francisco! Way to go Sean! &lt;a href="http://www.kcra.com/video_legacy/15799653/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-2339726948418540649?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/04/seans-carrying-olympic-torch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-8325137424817602264</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 20:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-04T16:13:01.486-04:00</atom:updated><title>Slideshow</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andy writes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted the slides from Kyle's presentation plus a few more. You can get to them with the "Slideshow of the Trip" link at the right or just &lt;a href="http://www.lindaj.org/fa/RideAtaxia/RideAtaxiaII/" target="_blank"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-8325137424817602264?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/04/slideshow.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-7151394402821025697</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 12:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-02T18:32:59.016-04:00</atom:updated><title>Reflections</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Linda writes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of joining Ride Ataxia II was to raise funds for much-needed research and to raise awareness of this debilitating disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately, the cards/letters/emails and donations came flooding in.  We were truly humbled by the amount of support we received from our friends/family AND from people we didn't even know but who wanted to help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team exceeded our goals with your help by raising over $110,000 and generating much newspaper and television press, but as soon as the ride began it quickly became more than a fundraiser and awareness campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bike, even though it was actually a trike, I felt very “normal” - even extraordinary to some degree. Now I was purposefully doing something that would hopefully improve my life and other people's lives. There was no stumbling, no slurring, no hesitation; there was only pedaling and a warm, positive, proactive feeling that far surpassed any soreness that may have existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The camaraderie shared among the group for this common cause is one I will not soon forget. Four of the thirteen riders that did the whole ride had ataxia and the other nine were close friends, family, or significant others that felt lovingly compelled to be there. The support for each other was heart-warming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so in short, I would rate this experience right at the top with the best of them in my life. And I would encourage everyone to become passionate in a giving role, whether it be riding to raise funds and awareness for a cause, volunteering at a place that appreciates you, or providing financial support when asked … it’s all good, and you won’t be sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love and sincere thanks,&lt;br /&gt;Linda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-7151394402821025697?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/04/reflections.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-9066358111319023178</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 16:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:10.148-05:00</atom:updated><title>NAF - Las Vegas</title><description>And now here's what went on in Las Vegas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rode in to the hotel on Thursday to a great welcoming group. Cheering, champagne, TV crew, everything. It was actually a pretty emotional time. This was a big accomplishment for us all; it was the culmination of a lot of hard work by a lot of people, and we raised a lot of awareness and money for research in the process (more on that later).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after our arrival, we went to a Leaders' meeting for the whole afternoon. This is a small NAF (National Ataxia Foundation) meeting with just the leaders of the local chapters and support groups (Linda's the leader of the Central New York support group). We got some good information from the NAF leaders and from Dr. Susan Perlman (an expert in the field).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday evening we had a quiet dinner out and then hit the sack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning it was a joy to wake up and not have to put on the bike shorts, &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.trisports.com/chamoisbuttr.html"&gt;butter Andy's butt&lt;/a&gt;, chow down a bagel, and start pedalling. A slow awakening, a cup of coffee, and a crepe downstairs... it was so nice! Not that there was ever anything wrong with breakfast on the road, but after two weeks of the mental and physical assault brought on by the constant biking, this was sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the morning Friday, there was a selection of short sessions to choose from. We went to several, including one that Kyle was hosting about "Accessible Sports." They were all interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lunch Friday we went over to &lt;em&gt;The Outback Steakhouse&lt;/em&gt; for another meal sponsored by them. They've provided amazing support on this ride! That afternoon, we attended the "Birds of a Feather" breakout session on Friedreich's Ataxia. This is the part of the conference where there are breakout sessions for each particular type of ataxia - we've always enjoyed this session. It turns out this year that there were far more attendees than during previous years, so they had to divide the FA session into three different groups all in the same room. Although it's nice to see more people attending, it took away from the close-knit feeling of the previous years, and it was not quite as intimate as before. It was surely good for the new people, but we didn't get as much out of it as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reception was held on Friday night with a nice buffet. Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ENxEwo_HI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ZnG-Cin0Pek/s1600-h/DSC_0468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183939782822657138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ENxEwo_HI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ZnG-Cin0Pek/s320/DSC_0468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyle was the featured speaker, talking about the ride. Kyle's computer had broken down a few days before this, so he had been having trouble updating his blog and getting pictures off his camera. He had a massage lined up for 5PM Friday (given to him by Jina, I think), and he didn't have any pictures ready or any easy way to do it. So Linda, Tess, and I sat in the room with our laptop and created a nice slideshow for Kyle while he had his massage. Must be nice to be a celebrity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyle did a great job with his presentation! He got a little emotional a couple of times (which is not uncommon), but he pulled it off with style, grace, and some humor thrown in! Here he is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ENxEwo_II/AAAAAAAAARA/icHDHmBaHII/s1600-h/DSC_0475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183939782822657154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ENxEwo_II/AAAAAAAAARA/icHDHmBaHII/s320/DSC_0475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had about 75 slides, which provided a nice look at the whole trip and everyone involved. The attendees all showed great interest in our endeavor. And they really appreciate the fact that the team has now raised over $110,000!!! That's incredible! Remember, this is a team of only about 15 to 20 riders. This isn't a lot of money if you compare it to what gets spent on cancer research, or Alzheimer's research, but for ataxia it's quite significant. The NAF funded around $750,000 in total projects for all of 2007! Our fundraising will provide a very significant increase in the money available for the coming year! THANK YOU ALL! &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kyle wrapped up the presentation by having all of the riders join him on the stage to be recognized and receive a Ride Ataxia medal from the NAF. Thanks Kyle!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday night we got to enjoy &lt;em&gt;The Blue Man Group&lt;/em&gt; with some of the other riders. The daughter of a friend from church gave the team a bunch of free tickets to the show. Very generous and much enjoyed! (Thank you, Lee Ann!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saturday was filled with technical sessions presented by researchers. We were able to attend most of them. At least Linda was - Andy was pretty busy in the room tearing the bikes down, packing them up, and getting them shipped. The sessions were good, and the information was typical of previous years. It is clear this year, however, that they're getting much closer to the treatment phase for Freidriech's Ataxia. There are now five different drugs in various stages of clinical trials or about to enter trials. Just a year or two ago there were NONE. The different drugs all act in different ways - one removes iron from the mitochondria, one removes damaging free radicals, one boosts frataxin. It's not clear yet how effective any or all of them will be, but this is obviously a new era. An era of hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a view of these technical sessions:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ENxkwo_JI/AAAAAAAAARI/yeuTWBZZkks/s1600-h/DSC_0479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183939791412591762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ENxkwo_JI/AAAAAAAAARI/yeuTWBZZkks/s320/DSC_0479.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This room is a lot bigger than it looks here, by the way. Those are two huge screen for the presentations. There were around 650 people attending this year, with about 200 first-timers! It really is growing significantly every year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There were a few more technical sessions scheduled for Sunday morning, but we had to catch our plane and get home. To be honest, we've been following the research pretty closely anyway, so this information is not really new to us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all, it was a very good meeting, and it is so encouraging to see the progress that is being made and to feel like we're part of what's driving it forward. Again, thank you for helping us make it all happen!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-9066358111319023178?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/naf-las-vegas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ENxEwo_HI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ZnG-Cin0Pek/s72-c/DSC_0468.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-6270375233178876266</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 16:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:11.691-05:00</atom:updated><title>SAG Crew</title><description>Another group that deserves some serious recognition is the &lt;a href="http://www.wisegeek.com/what-is-a-sag-wagon.htm" target="_blank"&gt;SAG&lt;/a&gt; crew. We had tremendous support during the ride, and without that support, we never could have done it.  Hotels, meals, snacks, drinks, and bathroom breaks were all taken care of by this great group of friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with Diane:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELyEwo_EI/AAAAAAAAAQg/10bRBb1n6_Q/s1600-h/DSC_0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183937600979270722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELyEwo_EI/AAAAAAAAAQg/10bRBb1n6_Q/s320/DSC_0119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Kyle's mom, and she was the boss.  She handled everything.  She even got Twinkies for us!  Here's the rig she drove around:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELikwo_CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Osad0SizfVA/s1600-h/DSC_0285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183937334691298338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELikwo_CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Osad0SizfVA/s320/DSC_0285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Sean's dad:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELzEwo_FI/AAAAAAAAAQo/arGYbiVgEmA/s1600-h/DSC_0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183937618159139922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELzEwo_FI/AAAAAAAAAQo/arGYbiVgEmA/s320/DSC_0121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He and Elaine drove a big fifth wheel for the whole ride:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELxkwo_DI/AAAAAAAAAQY/XicAPl0pGb4/s1600-h/DSC_0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183937592389336114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELxkwo_DI/AAAAAAAAAQY/XicAPl0pGb4/s320/DSC_0100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was perfect for lunch stops and bathroom breaks:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELV0wo-9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/b2CePjo5_zI/s1600-h/DSC_0353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183937115647966162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELV0wo-9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/b2CePjo5_zI/s320/DSC_0353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wally and Mary drove a smaller rig (and pulled a car with it):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EL0kwo_GI/AAAAAAAAAQw/d2n6z5jiwLU/s1600-h/DSC_0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183937643928943714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EL0kwo_GI/AAAAAAAAAQw/d2n6z5jiwLU/s320/DSC_0190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They often drove drag, making sure all of the stragglers (like us) kept on going:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELWEwo--I/AAAAAAAAAPw/RejyotDyl3A/s1600-h/DSC_0403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183937119942933474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELWEwo--I/AAAAAAAAAPw/RejyotDyl3A/s320/DSC_0403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spinner's parents, Dave and Karen, drove a van along with the group also.  They were the "route checkers," often driving ahead and making sure the route was all set.  Funny how an occasional Navy base gets dropped right in the middle of our planned route!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELhEwo-_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/qrokMYUVP28/s1600-h/DSC_0233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183937308921494514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELhEwo-_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/qrokMYUVP28/s320/DSC_0233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For about the first half of the ride, Rich and Lee drove a SAG van and toted all of our things to the different hotels:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELiEwo_BI/AAAAAAAAAQI/TJvWP0XPquQ/s1600-h/DSC_0273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183937326101363730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELiEwo_BI/AAAAAAAAAQI/TJvWP0XPquQ/s320/DSC_0273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They did a super job, waiting on us hand and foot.  We almost felt guilty with all of the work they were doing, but they didn't seem to mind.  Lee is one of the most well-behaved kids we've ever met.  He hung out in the van most of the time playing on the computer or a video game.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a rare shot of Tim (on the right):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELhUwo_AI/AAAAAAAAAQA/EPiWHyhKU50/s1600-h/DSC_0251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183937313216461826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELhUwo_AI/AAAAAAAAAQA/EPiWHyhKU50/s320/DSC_0251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He is a friend of Bart's and showed up around when Rich and Lee had to leave, so he took their place.  He pulled Bart's camper around and hauled our bags in that:&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELVUwo-8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/wadJUGhAGhM/s1600-h/DSC_0336.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183937107058031554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELVUwo-8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/wadJUGhAGhM/s320/DSC_0336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debbie was another great SAG driver for a few days, although we don't seem to have any good pictures of her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A huge thanks to ALL of the SAG crew!  We certainly couldn't have made it without all of you!  Maybe the Speedy Boys could have, but not us!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-6270375233178876266?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/sag-crew.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_ELyEwo_EI/AAAAAAAAAQg/10bRBb1n6_Q/s72-c/DSC_0119.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-8663070868161927141</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 15:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:13.683-05:00</atom:updated><title>Cyclists</title><description>We've been remiss for not introducing the cyclists involved in this endeavor. With all the pedalling, it's been hard to find the time needed to properly give credit to these wonderful people. Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we started at the capitol, there were over 50 riders! Some had ataxia, although most were friends and family of those affected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHTkwo-qI/AAAAAAAAANQ/45qQgk7g2c4/s1600-h/DSC_0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183932678946749090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHTkwo-qI/AAAAAAAAANQ/45qQgk7g2c4/s320/DSC_0063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Kyle (in the middle), his dad (on the left) and Sean (on the right), giving everyone the starting pep talk, along with the appropriate safety information:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHZ0wo-rI/AAAAAAAAANY/3SVYIeSPjBo/s1600-h/DSC_0067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183932786320931506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHZ0wo-rI/AAAAAAAAANY/3SVYIeSPjBo/s320/DSC_0067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kyle is the originator of this ride, starting it last year with Ride Ataxia I. His dad, Mike, rode with him last year and was very involved in the ride this year. Sean was just diagnosed with Friedreich's Ataxia last year. He met Kyle recently and helped significantly in organizing the ride this year. All three of them did the entire ride this year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once we got on the road, the large group began spreading out into smaller mini-teams, naturally separating the riders of different speeds. Of course, we fell right to the back, forming a group of people that were "enjoying themselves," not trying to set some kind of record. Here's our group, from left to right; Linda, David Henry (Spinner), Paul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Konanz&lt;/span&gt;, and Angela. Andy took the picture.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHyEwo-tI/AAAAAAAAANo/dSIGLuAuVLQ/s1600-h/DSC_0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933202932759250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHyEwo-tI/AAAAAAAAANo/dSIGLuAuVLQ/s320/DSC_0073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spinner has Ataxia (a sporadic form), and stayed with our group during the entire journey. He rode about 400 miles last year with Kyle, and he was very patient to slow down with us and smell the roses. Paul is very active in the ataxia community; his daughter (Brianne) has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Friedreich's&lt;/span&gt; Ataxia. He rode with us the first day and had so much fun that he returned for the last day as well. Angela is Kyle's cousin. She rode with us for four days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's our group arriving at the campground at the end of the first day:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHyUwo-uI/AAAAAAAAANw/r9FKRplctW8/s1600-h/DSC_0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933207227726562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHyUwo-uI/AAAAAAAAANw/r9FKRplctW8/s320/DSC_0079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's Spinner. He's from Texas. Disregard the sign - he's one of the most friendly, patient, laid-back guys we've met. We very-much enjoyed his company and hope the feeling is mutual!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHykwo-vI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Y68M8FHg7aE/s1600-h/DSC_0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933211522693874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHykwo-vI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Y68M8FHg7aE/s320/DSC_0104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Angela, with her company's logo on her helmet (they helped sponsor her):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHy0wo-wI/AAAAAAAAAOA/hOP_5IDuWhw/s1600-h/DSC_0127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933215817661186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHy0wo-wI/AAAAAAAAAOA/hOP_5IDuWhw/s320/DSC_0127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the Bryant clan. As in Kyle Bryant. From left to right, Neal and Libby (Kyle's uncle and aunt), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jina&lt;/span&gt; (Kyle's sister-in-law), Angela (Kyle's cousin who you've already met), Steve (Kyle's uncle), Dianne (Kyle's mother), Kyle, Mike (Kyle's father), and Collin (Kyle's brother). Neal and Libby rode about half the trip. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jina&lt;/span&gt;, Collin, Steve, Mike, and Kyle rode the entire trip. Dianne provided support (lots of it).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHy0wo-xI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ySBCV_aAR_I/s1600-h/DSC_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933215817661202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHy0wo-xI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ySBCV_aAR_I/s320/DSC_0165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Tess (with Linda), who became another one of our good friends. She lives in Sacramento and works (and is friends) with Kyle. She rode the entire trip, and was our roommate for a lot of it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EILEwo-yI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/S07ZRnzSodU/s1600-h/DSC_0167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933632429488930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EILEwo-yI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/S07ZRnzSodU/s320/DSC_0167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And now for the "Speedy Boys." This is Sean, Luke, Mike, and Travis:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EIMUwo-zI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_ZmoKcbFfhQ/s1600-h/DSC_0170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933653904325426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EIMUwo-zI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_ZmoKcbFfhQ/s320/DSC_0170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of these guys are friends of Sean's and rode the whole trip. Luke came all the way from Germany. Linda thought these guys were beautiful. Tess agreed. Some days the Speedy Boys would even wear matching outfits. Whether they did or not, they rode like a real bicycle team, staying in a line and drafting off each other. They'd leave long after we did, pass by us, and arrive at the hotel well before us. It was all good though - we don't hold their speed against them!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Collin (Kyle's brother), his wife &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jina&lt;/span&gt;, and Uncle Steve:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EIMkwo-0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/UA85jNKuDIQ/s1600-h/DSC_0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933658199292738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EIMkwo-0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/UA85jNKuDIQ/s320/DSC_0188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All three of them rode the whole trip and were fun to be around! Steve is from Montana and has one or maybe two bionic knees. Collin and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jina&lt;/span&gt; are newlyweds living in California.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bart arrived just in time to climb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tehachapi, and h&lt;/span&gt;e rode the rest of the trip. Here he is introducing himself to the Speedy Boys, with the apparent hope of joining their team:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EIM0wo-1I/AAAAAAAAAOo/yZWiIyiEWL4/s1600-h/DSC_0246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933662494260050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EIM0wo-1I/AAAAAAAAAOo/yZWiIyiEWL4/s320/DSC_0246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth Bax, her husband Eric, and her sister Edie joined us for one day, riding from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Wasco&lt;/span&gt; to Bakersfield. Beth has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Friedreich's&lt;/span&gt; Ataxia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EINUwo-2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/L8Vu7DJOhF4/s1600-h/DSC_0277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933671084194658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EINUwo-2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/L8Vu7DJOhF4/s320/DSC_0277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;John rode with us the first day and the second half of the ride. He was a fit rider, and was always ahead of us somewhere.  Another very friendly guy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EJzEwo-5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/1jEtQ3HomDM/s1600-h/DSC_0390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183935419135884178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EJzEwo-5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/1jEtQ3HomDM/s320/DSC_0390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy, Tom, Sam, and Max joined us after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Tehachapi&lt;/span&gt;.  They drove all night from Seattle to meet up with us.  Sam has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Friedriech's&lt;/span&gt; Ataxia and just bought a trike about a month ago.  They all did great and were a lot of fun.  Unfortunately we don't have a good picture of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's the group of riders that rode in on the last day into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EKwEwo-7I/AAAAAAAAAPY/ew6Iv6RJni0/s1600-h/DSC_0392.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHgEwo-sI/AAAAAAAAANg/xTVL7zz9agw/s1600-h/DSC_0451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183932893695113922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHgEwo-sI/AAAAAAAAANg/xTVL7zz9agw/s320/DSC_0451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There were plenty of other riders that joined us off and on, like Chuck, Lance, Susie, and more.  Everyone was so friendly and fun, and we'll surely miss them all.  Thanks to everyone, and GREAT JOB!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-8663070868161927141?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/cyclists.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_EHTkwo-qI/AAAAAAAAANQ/45qQgk7g2c4/s72-c/DSC_0063.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-1430669951452309251</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 01:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-30T21:55:59.823-04:00</atom:updated><title>Updated Posts</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andy writes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home today!  I just updated Day 12 and 13 with some photos, so reread them if you'd like.  It's late and we're going to bed now, but stay tuned over the next few days while we do our final updates.  And thanks to those who have boosted their donations now that they've seen we were actually able to do it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-1430669951452309251?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/updated-posts_30.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-4655564422299838174</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 05:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:14.681-05:00</atom:updated><title>Day 13 - Primm to Las Vegas, NV</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andy writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;We did it! We almost can't believe it, but we did it! We're now in Las Vegas! We rode 39.2 miles today, and the whole team rode right down the Las Vegas strip and pulled in together at around noon. A huge group was there to greet us, champagne and all! And a TV crew. &lt;a href="http://www.lasvegasnow.com/global/video/popup/pop_playerLaunch.asp?vt1=v&amp;clipFormat=flv&amp;clipId1=2330064&amp;at1=News - Special Coverage&amp;h1=Cyclists Bring Attention to Disabling Disease -- Friedreich's Ataxia" target="_blank"&gt;Check this out&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are as we approached Las Vegas (you can actually see it in the background if you look hard):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A9j0wo-mI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Icb1nI9dKqI/s1600-h/DSC_0444a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183710856770812514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A9j0wo-mI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Icb1nI9dKqI/s320/DSC_0444a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are at the end, celebrating (by the way, Kyle had instructed all of us to stop shaving until we got to Vegas, in case you're wondering what that stuff is on my face): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A9sUwo-oI/AAAAAAAAANA/4kV6XFzdj2o/s1600-h/DSC_0447a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183711002799700610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A9sUwo-oI/AAAAAAAAANA/4kV6XFzdj2o/s320/DSC_0447a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A9oEwo-nI/AAAAAAAAAM4/BUNBQjKEgvg/s1600-h/DSC_0446a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183710929785256562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A9oEwo-nI/AAAAAAAAAM4/BUNBQjKEgvg/s320/DSC_0446a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the whole team (actually just the ones that rode the last day - there are a few others that did just earlier parts of the ride): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A91Ewo-pI/AAAAAAAAANI/wVQWSpUe2JI/s1600-h/DSC_0451a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183711153123555986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A91Ewo-pI/AAAAAAAAANI/wVQWSpUe2JI/s320/DSC_0451a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After riding all morning and arriving for the celebration at noon, we then attended a Leaders' Meeting from 1:00 to 5:00 (Linda's the leader of the Central New York support group) followed by a relaxing dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My replaced tube rode fine today. So over the entire 649 miles, Linda had no flats and I had one. The team had around 40 to 50 flat tires - we feel very lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few final trip stats:&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Total distance: 649 miles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elevation gain: 2,083 feet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Minimum elevation: 1.2 feet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maximum elevation: 4,738 feet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Climbing distance: 230 miles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Climbing elevation: 16,259 feet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Descending distance: 234 miles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Descending elevation: 14,176 feet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Thanks to everyone for all the support and encouragement! We feel so blessed to have so many loving people behind us on this journey! Stay tuned for more updates about the whole team, the NAF conference, and other reflective thoughts. Thank you ALL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-4655564422299838174?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/day-13-primm-to-las-vegas-nv.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A9j0wo-mI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Icb1nI9dKqI/s72-c/DSC_0444a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-4961414148673251042</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 05:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:15.292-05:00</atom:updated><title>Day 12 - Baker, CA to Primm, NV</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andy writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Once again this is a little late, but I'll try to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you recall, we were quite concerned about the day's ride. A big hill, to say the least! The whole ride was on the freeway again. We got a nice early start, knowing it was going to be tough. But this time we came up with an excellent strategy to overcome the hill: iPods. Linda put on her iPod and started cranking up the hill. She did great! 35 miles up the hill and another 15 down the other side. Here's the profile, this time with my speed overlaid on it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-yBcUwo-gI/AAAAAAAAAMA/GXiXKtnPKbU/s1600-h/ProfileToPrimm.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182659594805639682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-yBcUwo-gI/AAAAAAAAAMA/GXiXKtnPKbU/s400/ProfileToPrimm.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not super-fast, but we did the whole thing with no big problems. Lunch wasn't until the top of the entire hill at about 33 miles, so that meant we really had to keep going all morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the statistics:&lt;br /&gt;Ride times: 7:37 to 3:42&lt;br /&gt;Distance: 50.1 miles&lt;br /&gt;Average moving speed: 8.3 MPH&lt;br /&gt;Roadkill: none. But we did have some excitement with live animals. We saw four snakes. Collin and Jina also saw a nice rattlesnake right on the shoulder and had to stop to get around it. We couldn't identify the snakes we saw, although I almost ran right over one (my tires went right next to it and it picked up its head just as I went over). The best one was when Linda was in the zone... the weather was beautiful, big blue sky, mountains all around, and she was cranking &lt;em&gt;Wide Open Spaces&lt;/em&gt; (Dixie Chicks) on the iPod. Lunch was just ahead, and the hill was almost behind us. She started slowly waving her arms in the air, totally at peace with the day, riding no-handed. Then she saw the coiled-up snake right in front of her! She grabbed the bars and jerked around it (almost going into traffic or flipping over) and screamed at the top of her lungs for the next minute or so! Pretty funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the typical scenery:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A6pkwo-iI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/g4e0KS-5kG8/s1600-h/DSC_0439a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183707657020176930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A6pkwo-iI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/g4e0KS-5kG8/s320/DSC_0439a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A6xEwo-jI/AAAAAAAAAMY/0APv9qy0ims/s1600-h/DSC_0427a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183707785869195826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A6xEwo-jI/AAAAAAAAAMY/0APv9qy0ims/s320/DSC_0427a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I had a flat tire IN THE HOTEL ROOM tonight! We rode over a lot of debris today, and a tiny little wire finally got me.  I changed it right in the room so it's ready for tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A6-Uwo-lI/AAAAAAAAAMo/WvO1-ysgpPo/s1600-h/DSC_0442a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183708013502462546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R_A6-Uwo-lI/AAAAAAAAAMo/WvO1-ysgpPo/s320/DSC_0442a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-4961414148673251042?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/day-12-baker-ca-to-primm-nv.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-yBcUwo-gI/AAAAAAAAAMA/GXiXKtnPKbU/s72-c/ProfileToPrimm.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-7562752747225577235</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 03:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:15.919-05:00</atom:updated><title>Day 11 - Calico to Baker, CA</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andy writes (while Linda sleeps):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No scorpions in our shoes this morning. That's good. We're totally into the desert now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Statistics:&lt;br /&gt;Roadkill: just a simple mattress&lt;br /&gt;Mileage: 56.2 miles&lt;br /&gt;Average moving speed: 11.2 MPH&lt;br /&gt;We've still not had a single flat tire, although others have been having them occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ride today was all freeway (I-15). Wind at our backs again, wide shoulder, but a lot of highway traffic. For example: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nJEUwo-bI/AAAAAAAAALY/WcYiDfVbyYI/s1600-h/DSC_0409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181893922395847090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nJEUwo-bI/AAAAAAAAALY/WcYiDfVbyYI/s320/DSC_0409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're getting a lot closer to Vegas now - yeah!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nI9kwo-aI/AAAAAAAAALQ/INE13W5h7g0/s1600-h/DSC_0401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181893806431730082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nI9kwo-aI/AAAAAAAAALQ/INE13W5h7g0/s320/DSC_0401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it to Baker, very tired again. Here's the giant thermometer in town:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nJckwo-cI/AAAAAAAAALg/fLvLf3RVb9A/s1600-h/DSC_0417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181894339007674818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nJckwo-cI/AAAAAAAAALg/fLvLf3RVb9A/s320/DSC_0417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uncle Bud", the brother of Linda's grandfather, and Louise came to town and gave us a nice visit. They took us to dinner at the local Greek restaurant - it was excellent. Thanks Uncle Bud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nKNUwo-dI/AAAAAAAAALo/-u8_ARVNAHg/s1600-h/DSC_0415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181895176526297554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nKNUwo-dI/AAAAAAAAALo/-u8_ARVNAHg/s320/DSC_0415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he took a quick spin on Linda's trike:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nKYkwo-eI/AAAAAAAAALw/je-l_vt8CTk/s1600-h/DSC_0412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181895369799825890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nKYkwo-eI/AAAAAAAAALw/je-l_vt8CTk/s320/DSC_0412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tomorrow we reach Nevada. Unfortunately, it's going to be a very difficult day. As bad as the climb to Tehachapi, with another 15 miles afterwards. We're hoping for a serious tail-wind!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-7562752747225577235?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/day-11-calico-to-baker-ca.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nJEUwo-bI/AAAAAAAAALY/WcYiDfVbyYI/s72-c/DSC_0409.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-1847679776297339957</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 00:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:16.857-05:00</atom:updated><title>Day 10 - Boron to Calico, CA</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andy writes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatigue is starting to set in. Another 55 miles done today. By the time we get in, get set up in a room, get cleaned up, and have dinner, we're often too tired to post - you'll notice this is a day late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the statistics:&lt;br /&gt;Ride times: 8:19 to 3:02&lt;br /&gt;Mileage: 55.5 miles&lt;br /&gt;Average moving speed: 11.0 MPH&lt;br /&gt;Roadkill: One cat and one television (an old CRT, for those of you who remember them).&lt;br /&gt;Falls while pedals are clipped in: 1 - NOT ANDY THIS TIME!!! (poor Jina, right on the freeway with cars flying by right next to her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on a divided highway most of the ride today. It seemed like a long day - not overly difficult, just tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, we went through the town of Hinkley, the town made famous by Erin Brockovich (we didn't fill up our water bottles there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's last night's hotel room, with Linda on the computer. Note the beautiful table lamp from about forty years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nE1Ewo-TI/AAAAAAAAAKY/BTigRzUrbwM/s1600-h/DSC_0351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181889262356330802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nE1Ewo-TI/AAAAAAAAAKY/BTigRzUrbwM/s320/DSC_0351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our excellent lunch-time SAG crew and riders:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nFJ0wo-UI/AAAAAAAAAKg/4ijQBl-M0gI/s1600-h/DSC_0353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181889618838616386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nFJ0wo-UI/AAAAAAAAAKg/4ijQBl-M0gI/s320/DSC_0353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were on Route 66 for a bunch of the ride: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nFaUwo-VI/AAAAAAAAAKo/T-gq9ATP9Ec/s1600-h/DSC_0359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181889902306457938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nFaUwo-VI/AAAAAAAAAKo/T-gq9ATP9Ec/s320/DSC_0359.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're spending the night at a bunkhouse in the Calico Ghost Town: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nFukwo-WI/AAAAAAAAAKw/bEaa66uNmr4/s1600-h/DSC_0361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181890250198808930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nFukwo-WI/AAAAAAAAAKw/bEaa66uNmr4/s320/DSC_0361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nF6kwo-XI/AAAAAAAAAK4/dI01Dh90wOQ/s1600-h/DSC_0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181890456357239154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nF6kwo-XI/AAAAAAAAAK4/dI01Dh90wOQ/s320/DSC_0396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nGQ0wo-YI/AAAAAAAAALA/yP6G4vJLdnA/s1600-h/DSC_0393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181890838609328514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nGQ0wo-YI/AAAAAAAAALA/yP6G4vJLdnA/s320/DSC_0393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, here's our great dinner of beans and hot dogs:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nG7Ewo-ZI/AAAAAAAAALI/C929BQg9ujc/s1600-h/DSC_0388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181891564458801554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nG7Ewo-ZI/AAAAAAAAALI/C929BQg9ujc/s320/DSC_0388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-1847679776297339957?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/day-10-boron-to-calico-ca.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-nE1Ewo-TI/AAAAAAAAAKY/BTigRzUrbwM/s72-c/DSC_0351.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-1397038566156618323</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 02:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:17.600-05:00</atom:updated><title>Day 9 - Tehachapi to Boron, CA</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Linda writes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No rest for the weary.  We thought going downhill would be easy, but with a very strong headwind, the windmills were spinning faster than we were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-cPuUwo-SI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/9V1wMGEDL0k/s1600-h/DSC_0333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181127184834165026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-cPuUwo-SI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/9V1wMGEDL0k/s320/DSC_0333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-cPp0wo-RI/AAAAAAAAAKI/H0NMB6c-USc/s1600-h/DSC_0342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181127107524753682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-cPp0wo-RI/AAAAAAAAAKI/H0NMB6c-USc/s320/DSC_0342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 50 miles later, 6 hours, a bit of windburn, and we were relaxing in front of our motel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-cPkUwo-QI/AAAAAAAAAKA/JQnepwev784/s1600-h/DSC_0346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181127013035473154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-cPkUwo-QI/AAAAAAAAAKA/JQnepwev784/s320/DSC_0346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Boron motel ... words cannot describe ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-cPfUwo-PI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/cRFUo3vTJRo/s1600-h/DSC_0350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181126927136127218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-cPfUwo-PI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/cRFUo3vTJRo/s320/DSC_0350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Statistics:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miles - 49.1 miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speed - 10.8 miles/hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cycling duration:  9:00 - 2:57&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Road kill - pretty  slim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pickins&lt;/span&gt;' lately - just one phonograph player.  Hoping for more action over the next couple of days!&lt;br /&gt;Flat tires - 0 for the whole team!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-1397038566156618323?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/day-9-tehachapi-to-boron-ca.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-cPuUwo-SI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/9V1wMGEDL0k/s72-c/DSC_0333.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-6330412273786994365</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 04:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-23T00:18:03.904-04:00</atom:updated><title>News Links</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andy writes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a little late, but here is some great news coverage of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, this is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WSYR&lt;/span&gt; Syracuse Channel 9 story that was done right before we left (it actually aired after we left and we haven't seen it). It's only a transcript/story, not the video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.9wsyr.com/content/family_healthcast/story.aspx?content_id=d91585b1-7496-4880-82cc-bf722ace057c" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.9wsyr.com/content/family_healthcast/story.aspx?content_id=d91585b1-7496-4880-82cc-bf722ace057c&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a great story that was on News10 in Sacramento when we started the ride:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.news10.net/video/player_news10.aspx?sid=39586&amp;amp;aid=53127" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.news10.net/video/player_news10.aspx?sid=39586&amp;amp;aid=53127&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been a few other stories too, like the TV crew that was in Bakersfield, and another news crew that will interview us tomorrow here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tehachapi&lt;/span&gt;. I'll add links if I find them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-6330412273786994365?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/news-links.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-5595905644134512098</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 03:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:18.524-05:00</atom:updated><title>Day 8 - Bakersfield to Tehachapi</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andy writes:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only guess what people thought... John - there's no way they can do it. Woody - what are they even thinking doing this bike ride anyway, why not just drive? Mom and Dad J - they're giving it their all; I'll bet they can do it. Mom and Dad S - they're crazy; they're going to get hit by a truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the interim results are in... we made it! To the top with no help from a motorized vehicle! Linda pedalled and pedalled and pedalled (I did too). We're now in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tehachapi&lt;/span&gt; and feeling great! I know, we're not done yet, but this was big. It was definitely a long day of hard pedalling. And I'm going to keep this short so we can get to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the statistics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride times: 9:14 to 5:07&lt;br /&gt;Distance: 35.5 miles&lt;br /&gt;Average speed: 5.8 MPH&lt;br /&gt;Elevation gain: 3667 feet&lt;br /&gt;Roadkill: two cats, one totally intact car windshield with just a crack&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 10 because we made it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here was the morning breakfast, provided by the church people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XQ2Uwo-MI/AAAAAAAAAJg/NJesBI_K6JQ/s1600-h/DSC_0284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180776578063857858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XQ2Uwo-MI/AAAAAAAAAJg/NJesBI_K6JQ/s320/DSC_0284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the elevation profile of the ride. The dashed line is lunch. Click on it to see it better, just like all the other images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XV3Uwo-OI/AAAAAAAAAJw/e9mHmGSx-tg/s1600-h/Profile.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180782092801865954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XV3Uwo-OI/AAAAAAAAAJw/e9mHmGSx-tg/s400/Profile.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few photos from the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XQsUwo-LI/AAAAAAAAAJY/R-Dt0RD_jUY/s1600-h/DSC_0286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180776406265166002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XQsUwo-LI/AAAAAAAAAJY/R-Dt0RD_jUY/s320/DSC_0286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XQmUwo-KI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/d8p19I4-7K0/s1600-h/DSC_0294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180776303185950882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XQmUwo-KI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/d8p19I4-7K0/s320/DSC_0294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XQdkwo-JI/AAAAAAAAAJI/kJi54tMDPr0/s1600-h/DSC_0304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180776152862095506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XQdkwo-JI/AAAAAAAAAJI/kJi54tMDPr0/s320/DSC_0304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, here's a nice photo from my aunt (Hi Aunt Lorraine!) showing the snow they have up in Maine right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XQ7Uwo-NI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2z-lmEcit3c/s1600-h/Snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180776663963203794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XQ7Uwo-NI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2z-lmEcit3c/s320/Snow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-5595905644134512098?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/day-8-bakersfield-to-tehachapi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-XQ2Uwo-MI/AAAAAAAAAJg/NJesBI_K6JQ/s72-c/DSC_0284.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-4964745394465144262</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Mar 2008 03:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:19.379-05:00</atom:updated><title>Day 7 - Wasco to Bakersfield, CA</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Linda writes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting day ... lot of very busy roads with a lot of traffic. And although there was usually a bike lane, it was a little tight with the trike. The good news is everyone made it through without incident. We (Andy and I) even learned a safer way to make a left turn on a 3-lane road from the right side ... without turning into road kill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was originally planned to be 27 miles, but we changed our plans and went another 20 miles from tomorrow's ride, then we shuttled back to the hotel. So tomorrow we'll shuttle out to where we left off. Looks like 37 miles tomorrow with an elevation climb of 3,700 feet. (Sounds insane!) My Great Uncle just wrote to us and said he has had &lt;u&gt;motorized&lt;/u&gt; vehicles die going up this hill. That doesn't sound good! Tomorrow will probably settle all the wagers! Here's a view of the "hill" we'll see close-up tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-SNjUwo-HI/AAAAAAAAAI4/8HiQ0FpKQ1k/s1600-h/DSC_0222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180421109390571634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-SNjUwo-HI/AAAAAAAAAI4/8HiQ0FpKQ1k/s320/DSC_0222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to today ... After the shuttle back, we jumped on our bikes in the parking lot and "road in" for the local television station spreading the word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-SNd0wo-GI/AAAAAAAAAIw/u_ZgFUTjSew/s1600-h/DSC_0230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180421014901291106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-SNd0wo-GI/AAAAAAAAAIw/u_ZgFUTjSew/s320/DSC_0230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-SNZUwo-FI/AAAAAAAAAIo/dPaWsYC-Uhg/s1600-h/DSC_0262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180420937591879762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-SNZUwo-FI/AAAAAAAAAIo/dPaWsYC-Uhg/s320/DSC_0262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a local church group sponsored the group to a delicious dinner in the 4-star Double Tree hotel, where the rooms were also donated by the hotel! Dinner for those who like to hear about food (aka my family) was lasagna, spaghetti, fettucini alfredo, salad, and oh-so-soft bread. Dense chocolate cake with a very yummy frosting for dessert! ... I ate every bite! Loading up on the carbs! :-) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-SNUEwo-EI/AAAAAAAAAIg/STzgqBjC4Y8/s1600-h/DSC_0264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180420847397566530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-SNUEwo-EI/AAAAAAAAAIg/STzgqBjC4Y8/s320/DSC_0264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Statistics:&lt;/p&gt;Miles: 47.1 miles&lt;br /&gt;Average speed: 10.4 (traffic!)&lt;br /&gt;Road kill count: 1 rabbit, 1 very large dog, 1 sofa cushion&lt;br /&gt;Rating for day: 8 (busy roads ... but we lived!)&lt;br /&gt;Riding time: 8:44 - 2:24&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-4964745394465144262?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/day-7-wasco-to-bakersfield-ca.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-SNjUwo-HI/AAAAAAAAAI4/8HiQ0FpKQ1k/s72-c/DSC_0222.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-363578399917347615</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 03:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:19.718-05:00</atom:updated><title>Day 6 - Hanford to Wasco, CA</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Linda writes:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same old, same old ... beautiful day, gorgeous scenery, nice tail wind, 57 miles, no problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One comment about the truckers ... they really give us so much space to ride on the shoulder. Really nice people around here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to the motel at 3:00 ... record time for us non-record breakers! At 5:30 a very good samaratin hosted our entire group for a delicious BBQ dinner at the park down the road. Such a giving soul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-Mz4Ewo-CI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/M6Yt5kwCKyE/s1600-h/DSC_0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180041034849646626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-Mz4Ewo-CI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/M6Yt5kwCKyE/s320/DSC_0202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-M0fkwo-DI/AAAAAAAAAIY/YSrkL8fe4jo/s1600-h/DSC_0204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180041713454479410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-M0fkwo-DI/AAAAAAAAAIY/YSrkL8fe4jo/s320/DSC_0204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we head closer to the "hill." Check-out the elevation profile if you haven't already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Statistics:&lt;br /&gt;Miles: 57 miles&lt;br /&gt;Moving Average Speed: 11.5 miles/hour&lt;br /&gt;Riding hours: 8:38 - 3:02&lt;br /&gt;Road kill count: 1 skunk; 1 unidentified varmit being devoured by a large turkey vulture&lt;br /&gt;Snake count: 1 dead; 0 live (Note: Details on dead snake ... very flat, ~3 feet long, probably 1" in diameter)&lt;br /&gt;Rating for day: 10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-363578399917347615?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/day-6.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-Mz4Ewo-CI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/M6Yt5kwCKyE/s72-c/DSC_0202.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-5621098188697348992</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 00:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:20.154-05:00</atom:updated><title>Day 5 - Fresno to Hanford, CA</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Linda writes:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable ... we made it another day! Woke up this morning after sleeping on the floor of the church auditorium. Took a couple Advil, ate delicious homemade oatmeal (not the instant stuff!) and yummy banana bread, and we were good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTS ... More Of The Same today ... sunny skies, 80 degrees, a friendly breeze, flat roads, beautiful views ... no problems ... another wonderful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-GphEwo99I/AAAAAAAAAHo/Vynf6lOFYzY/s1600-h/DSC_0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179607432131311570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-GphEwo99I/AAAAAAAAAHo/Vynf6lOFYzY/s320/DSC_0199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are for our lunch break. Looks like Linda is the only one soaking up the California sun! Tomorrow we'll switch from SPF 8 to SPF 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-GpnEwo9-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3gk2HOYgUTk/s1600-h/DSC_0200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179607535210526690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-GpnEwo9-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3gk2HOYgUTk/s320/DSC_0200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lunch buffet was set up under the canopy ... make your own sandwiches, cheese sticks, fruit, nacho chips, and cookies ... food never tasted so good as on this bike ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-Gps0wo9_I/AAAAAAAAAH4/Nv8Pm6CFWF8/s1600-h/DSC_0201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179607633994774514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-Gps0wo9_I/AAAAAAAAAH4/Nv8Pm6CFWF8/s320/DSC_0201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Statistics:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ride times: 8:44AM to 3:00PM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mileage: 50 miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Average speed: 10.3 MPH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total trip miles: 260&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roadkill count: ZERO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Number of people that fell off their bikes: 1 (and it wasn't Andy!) ... Poor Travis turned around to check on Sean who dropped off from the drafting pattern, and Mike, the leader in the drafting pattern slammed on his brakes to check on Sean ... and Travis slammed into Mike. Ouch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of notes from Andy about the statistics ... The "Average speed" is the moving average, only counting the period when we're not stopped. The "Roadkill count" only counts fresh roadkill - anything totally smooshed isn't counted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-5621098188697348992?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/day-5.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-GphEwo99I/AAAAAAAAAHo/Vynf6lOFYzY/s72-c/DSC_0199.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3542279065732178895.post-9100457801540348099</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Mar 2008 04:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T23:11:20.556-05:00</atom:updated><title>Day 4 - Madera to Fresno, CA</title><description>&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Linda writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at the Holiday Inn Express last night. It was awesome. We gathered at 10:00 for our short ride today - "only" 25 miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-CTKzydV9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BSIGLTplJ-8/s1600-h/DSC_0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179301385385891794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-CTKzydV9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BSIGLTplJ-8/s320/DSC_0162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This took us to the &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Outback Steak House&lt;/span&gt; in Fresno, where they hosted a nice lunch for the entire team. Andy brought his bike to a local bike shop to get the crank bearings replaced and repacked (they did the job during the afternoon and we picked it up at closing time). It rides smoother, and hopefully the suspicious snapping will be gone - not sure yet though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're staying at the People's Church in Fresno tonight, sleeping on the floor of the auditorium. Not as comfy as a fancy hotel, but the price is right! Another fine dinner done here by the SAG crew. Leftovers! Our favorite! Chicken, beans, potato salad, salad, italian bread, lasagna, cookies, and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-CUzjydV-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/-ckWgn2uuyE/s1600-h/DSC_0192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179303184977188834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-CUzjydV-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/-ckWgn2uuyE/s320/DSC_0192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-CVGTydV_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/vUswkBYruns/s1600-h/DSC_0194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179303507099736050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-CVGTydV_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/vUswkBYruns/s320/DSC_0194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3542279065732178895-9100457801540348099?l=www.lindasride.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.lindasride.org/2008/03/day-4.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Andy and Linda Johnson)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a3bAwJrf6kQ/R-CTKzydV9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BSIGLTplJ-8/s72-c/DSC_0162.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
