To see more pictures from my cross-country trip, check out my photos page! It's setup through another website. I'd recommend looking at some of the 35mm pictures, and also photos from the western part of the country, since I wasn't able to blog extensively out there. Photos from Providence with few captions will keep coming. Much love,

rob

Honkfest Providence assembles in India Point Park
What Cheer? Brigade treats us to a preview of their set.


The Nina, Pinta and Santa Maria begin their march to the Hot Club.

As it started raining: "Doesn't look so crazy with the bunny suit on...does he?"

What Cheer? plays hard under the highway

A few of the onlookers at the fall Brown Orchestra concert.

Back Across. The Journey Home.

The posting isn't done just yet. Rather than flying home, I took the support van back from San Francisco to Philadelphia, PA. It took us a mere 10 days to drive back across the USA. We stopped in national parks, and slept in rest stops. It was a whirlwind tour, which really can't be compared with a bike trip across the country... we know this. But I was fortunate enough to travel with some great riders, and took a few 35mm pictures along the way. Hope you enjoy.

A morning in the Grand Canyon.

Jenny, Sonya, Me and Sarah

Waiting for our turn through a tunnel in Zion National Park

The night sky from atop the City Museum in St. Louis, MO

A 62lb squash harvested from a garden along the way

If you'd like to see a nice collection of pictures I took from the trip feel free to check out a set of web albums I put online. These are by no means all the pictures... just some pretty nice ones from end to end of the trip.

Feels Good to be Home!

So as you may have heard... we did it! The same 32 who left Providence, RI back in early June made it to the west coast, dipped our tires in the Pacific and then plunged into the icy waters on August 13th. It was a great feeling, and I hope you all had fun following along.

Since my last update was in Nevada (an I apologize for this) I'll continue with a couple of blog posts to wrap up Bike and Build. Making it to California was a great feeling. We reached the California border just before getting to our host in South Lake Tahoe. This was a beautiful day. We descended to the lake and then rode for about 7 miles along its shore. The lake was as blue as everyone says it is, and surrounded by huge mountains... it's pretty surreal. After a lovely day off in South Lake Tahoe we pressed on for our finals days of riding.

It's all a bit of a blur... the days leading up to crossing the Golden Gate. We met up with another Bike and Build group in Davis, CA mere days before we both finished our respective trips. We had our last chores, our last morning playlists, and our last days in spandex for 12 hours at a time. We rode into San Rafael and spotted the bay for the first time. We were a mere 20 miles from our destination, and we were excited.

That night we feasted on huge amounts of guacamole, and were treated to a concert by the churchgoers. The next morning we were buzzing. Chores to do: clean the trailer, clean the van, pack your bin one more time, inventory everything. We hopped on our bikes by 11am and took off as a group. This was the first time we've ridden as a group (all 32) since Providence. It felt great. We had a quick wrong turn, but no one cared. We eventually made it to THE BRIDGE. We stopped briefly to pick up Miranda, a rider who broke her collar bone just weeks before. She went back for quick surgery then was hooked up to Sean's bike just moments before crossing the bridge and was towed end to end and down to Baker Beach.

What a scene it was on the beach. We swerved down the coastal roads following the bridge and caught sight of the sign for Baker Beach. From then on it was non-stop yelling and cheering. We saw lots of family members lining our path to the Pacific. We ducked under a huge bike and build banner and full on sprinted to the sand. We all dove right into the huge swells that were crashing on the beach. We all cheered our loudest, and hugged and danced. It felt great to be in the ocean.

I hope you all enjoyed following along. We all had an amazing time, and I feel lucky to have had such an experience and work for affordable housing all summer. Moreover, I'm privileged to have ridden alongside some of the finest people I've ever met. This wouldn't have been possible without all of you or all of them. Many thanks and much love.

rob

The Lonliest Highway

Onto Nevada where we rode "America's Loneliest Highway" through the entire state. "How lonely can it be?" you might ask. Well most days we would leave our host site and bike 80 to 110 miles without seeing a single house the entire day-it was so beautiful though.

Crossing from Utah into Nevada also marked the start of an event called the Nevada Regatta. This was a series of competitions crafted by Paige and Ryan Farr to help us pass time on "The Loneliest Highway." It was an overwhelming success, and not only passed the time on highway 50, but also provided some of the most memorable bike and build moments. Our group of 32 was divided into 4 teams: Santa Maria (mine), The Black Pearl, The Enterprise and Titanic. Events included the PBandJ eating competition. How fast can one rider eat 5 PBandJ sandwiches? The answer... Sonya in under 3 minutes.

Another event was the Road Morph Relay. We had to ride 40 miles and all riders on your team had to touch the Road Morph (our bike pump) for at least one mile. The winner of this event was Santa Maria by a slim margin. We averaged about 21.5mph for the duration of the 40 miles! The winner of the Regatta has yet to be announced, but I'll follow up with a posting of the leader board.

So it turns out the loneliest highway wasn't so lonely. We had our longest day of riding at 110 miles, but we all had a blast doing it, and I've never felt so proud of our group. We faced some serious headwinds, and climb after climb to get to the foothills of the Sierras. Yesterday we crossed into California! I can't explain the feeling that came with crossing this state border. We descended into the area surrounding Lake Tahoe and It's all felt pretty surreal since then. We've made it. We're in California, and I couldn't wish to be doing this with a better group of people. We've got just a handful of riding days before crossing the Golden Gate Bridge. I'll give you an update when we've reached the other side.

much love,

rob

Arches and Mesas

Utah was the state I was perhaps most looking forward to. After reading lots of Edward Abbey, I was so pumped to finally explore some of the red and rocky terrain of the west. One of our first stops was in Moab home to Arches National Park. Our night in Arches was one of my favorite times of the entire trip. We spent from 7pm until well after dark, just sitting under one of the arches. It's completely surreal out there, but that's kind of how I felt our whole ride through Utah went... in such a good way.

Our build day in Moab was unlike any other. We worked with Community Rebuilds, an organization just getting started. We worked with Donnie, the master of all things natural building to help restore an old adobe wall. We learned how to mix adobe. One group did the mixing, while the other slapped some of the fresh adobe on the existing wall.

In Green River, Utah we stayed at a great little community center. Once major highways started rerouting traffic to bypass this town, it lost its luster. The Americorps members in this town are revitalizing community. I had a great time hearing all of their plans and walking around the town a bit. My $500 rider grant will go to this community.

Our riding and building in Utah was some of the most enriching of the entire trip. I loved learning about natural building, and just the sights of the Utahan landscape were so amazing. It's hard to believe these scenes exist anywhere... and we were biking through the middle of it all.

Black Rock Canyon and Welcome to Utah!?

After our cliff jumping morning in 'Rado we had the option of taking a detour to check out Black Rock Canyon before heading to our host. While the detour (just miles from our host) wasn't all that appealing, several of us made the 10 mile, 1,600ft detour to check out the park. The rest of the crew was able to check out the canyon after dinner, during the sunset, and I think most people consider it a highlight of the trip so far. Here's a video of the ride along the rim of the canyon!

We were certainly sad to leave Colorado, but I've been so excited for Utah! to enter Utah we descended down a long stretch of red rock canyon. It was intense and beautiful. At the bottom of the canyon we had lunch, and found ourselves eating lunch BETWEEN the entering Utah and entering Colorado signs... so what else could we do but have a game of limbo!

After lunch, we had a really steep 2 mile climb, at 9% grade out of the canyon, and the day started to heat up! But after the peak at the two mile mark, we began our descent into Moab, Utah. It was so beautiful. The canyons were lined with the reddest rocks I've ever seen, and I felt like I was truly in the desert. Now we're in Moab. Today is our first day off since Louisville, KY and tomorrow we'll build with a green affordable housing non-profit here in Moab. I'm very excited, as we'll be working on some adobe houses... so cool. Thanks for checking out the blog!

-rob

Life After the Rockies

So after trail ridge, we weren't exactly off the mountain pass hook just yet. We still had two more 11,000 foot peaks to hit, Hoosier Pass and Monarch Pass. Both beautiful, and difficult, climbs coming within days of our summit of Trail Ridge.

We had our first camping experience in Frisco, CO. A storm was rolling in on us as we approached Frisco, but fortunately the front runners of the group made it to camp way early and set up our tents. Thanks Dennis, Karina, Coop, and Sean! We camped right by a lake and between some pretty dramatic mountains. We even got to have a campfire at night!

The next two passes were pretty wild. They were no joke, as both were over 11,000 feet. And after Trail Ridge, I felt like my body (mainly knees) was stressed to the max. But we pushed on and finished our three mountain passes in the course of four days!

Jenny, one of our trip leaders is a botanist who does research in the Rockies. As a bonus, she showed us an awesome detour where we did some cliff jumping! I jumped from 35 feet, but several more daring riders jumped from a rock that was more like 50 feet from the water. Several of those riders now have pretty red backs (George! Sonya!)

Colorado never stopped amazing me. Each day was seemingly more beautiful than the last. We started getting into a more desert-like environment, and I've been excited to make a post-SCA return to the desert. Here's a video below, a little bit out of order, but you'll see Doug, then Larry flying down Monarch Pass at about 40mph. Yeah!