
thank you for the pics. i can't beleve i left my phone in Cheyenne
well i don't have any pics, won't until my phone shows up in the mail, but i do have a good story.
a story of trials and tribulations, hopes and letdowns, determination and perseverance, new friends and new places, and the glory and felt after a hard sought after goal is reached.
when last we left our great adventuring hero, i had laid down for a good nights rest.
well i began to wake up Early Early, i was freezing! the heater didn't kick on last night. the heat didn't work. so i hop in the shower. no hot water! i had a luke warm shower that did nothing more than make me colder.
oh well, it's sunny out. i go out to greet the day about 9:30am and there is a freakin sprinkler showering down one side of my bike.

so i move the sprinkler, and go inside and grab a towel, and wipe off the bike.
spend a little time gathering my thoughts, finding some ommm/zen (what ever, i stared at the TV for an hour bein pissed off! ).
finally calmed down and against the will of the devil on my shoulder telling me to go complain and ***** and moan, just loaded up the bike and hit the road.
the road felt good. the sun was shining. although i knew it would not last long, i enjoyed the sun.
i was right, it didn't last long. Around Pueblo the sky darkened, and the rain began. it sprinkled all the way to Denver when it began to really downpour.
Awesome! stop and go pain in the but traffic in the rain ::9
the burn from Pueblo was cold and miserable. i stopped and put everything i had in the duffle, on me. i was just a little damp inside my little bubble of clothing. not too bad. just a little damp.
i finally make it to 84th ave north. and i see a beacon of light. it's a Village Inn. and there are two bikes parked out front.

Gpmo & Deal (Paul & Dustin)

they had ridden down to meet me. they ushered me into the Village Inn and dumped warm coffee til the waitress decided we didn't need any more and took our craffe and disappeared, never to be seen again. ???
we zipped up north to an awesome burger joint, Choice City Deli. great burger! great beer! GREAT NEW FRIENDS!
The world seemed a little warmer as we rode through the rain to the Wyoming border.
i always get excited when i hit the border. it means i will sleep in my own bed tonight. no matter what border i hit in Wyoming, i know i can make it home that day.
i left my new friends behind and hammered it hard into Cheyenne. i stopped at my friend Wendy & Mike's and warmed up a little. left my phone on thier coffee table and headed north.
the light was failing as i headed out of Cheyenne. as the sun went down, so did the temp. i missed the pull off for Chugwater. just tunnelvishoned it and zip there it went. oh well.
i stopped at the Commodore in Wheatland for some warm water and down the road i went.
at this point i figgered it wasn't going to get any colder. it was already 11:30 by the time i hit Douglas. so i stopped at the College inn bar for a shot of hot damn and some more warm water.
a little warmed i headed home.
the last 50mi is easy. freakin freezing!! but easy. i know every landmark and hill, all the way home.
i make it home about 12:30. my house is empty. dog in the front yard freaking out.
i let my puppy off and head inside.
the pile of clothing i was wearing was impressive. i turned up the heat. messaged the wife and warmed up.
i had an awesome adventure of a trip. i made it home in one piece and in time for my meeting (that went really well by the way!).
thank you to all that helped make it happen, all that watched my travels, and those that i have met along the way.
i know i may have left a few things out. i will try and fill in the gaps when my head gets straight again, and my toes thaw out
oh and if anyone is interested in a free tail bag, i know a fella that will hook you up! just sign on the dotted line.