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Shout!outs

Meep: To Ahna “Kreegs” MacDonald and Roberta “Squeaky” Maize, Okanagon Level contributors to this trek.  They have kept me in bananas and carrots.  They have sustained me with their goodwill, light-hearts, and generosity.  The Okanagon  does not begin to describe the valleys through which Squeaks and Kreegs have carried me.  They are vast canyons of [...]

Faces (mostly) from the road.

Native Guides Don and Karen Ryan in Saskatoon These two native guides, Don and Karen Ryan, cheerfully broke from their morning coffee to guide me first to a local tourist information centre (where the employee cheerfully advised me on the lack of nearby camping options) and then to a local bike shop (where I got [...]

As far as Mattawa, Ontario…

Friday, August 28th, 2009 (118.3 miles) Hinton, Alberta Edson Niton Junction Nojack Cynthia (Cynthia RV Park & Campground) Saturday, August 29th, 2009 (69.0 miles) Cynthia Drayton Valley Alsike Breton Winfield (Winfields Lions Pioneer Park) Sunday, August 30th, 2009 (0.0 miles) Winfield Monday, August 31st, 2009 (73.3 miles) Winfield Village at Pigeon Lake Falun Wetaskiwin Bittern [...]

Lost in Sault Ste. Marie.

After extensive work on my bike this morning, dad and I parted in search of *this* library. Apparently the tourist-oriented map we picked up was not to scale. As I made it to the library and dad has not yet arrived.

Greetings from White River, Ontario.

Been travelling for a couple days with Mathieu, a Quebecois who started in Banff and is headed toward Quebec City.  My dad has been out here searching for me for a couple days, and we finally ran into each other yesterday on the road out of Marathon.  Good to see dad.

Retrospective: The Iron Curtain or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Waiting Room at the U.S. Canadian Oroville-Osoyoos Border Crossing.

Let me bitch and moan and be embarrassed a little bit here. I spent four-and-a-half hours trying to cross into Canada on Wednesday, August 19th. US-Canadian Border, 1st Attempt

Dad rejoins me.

Dad at Coleman Dock On Tuesday, unbeknownst to me, my dad tried to rejoin me for the bike ride. He called my cell a few times, but I had it off to save batteries (and may not have heard the ring in my bag over the traffic noise of Highway 101 anyhow).

Bitter parting.

Dad, Megan, and William at Mercer Island Originally uploaded by monkeychart Dad, Megan, and I set out early on Sunday. Megan was intending to ride as far as the Coleman ferry dock. Dad was intending to accompany me for a couple days….out to the coast and back.

Departure Date and Invite.

With my wheel finally here and me resigned to the belief that it may be working properly, my dad and I have settled on a departure date.