<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828</id><updated>2011-05-13T11:38:28.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Across America: Elizabeth &amp; Liam Oscar Whitelash</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-7153682228110443715</id><published>2009-05-05T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T12:40:08.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update and 5 Borough Bike Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SgCWEfZxlbI/AAAAAAAAARI/5jdfqm5emUw/s1600-h/DSCN0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SgCWEfZxlbI/AAAAAAAAARI/5jdfqm5emUw/s400/DSCN0951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332426962699916722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it has been a good 8 months since my last post! It has been a rather difficult time for me since I  last wrote. Been in and out of doctors' and specialists' offices with a severe ankle problem. It would appear that my tarsal coalition has been exacerbated somehow...I don't believe it is related to biking though. Basically, I have a bone fusion that I was born with in both ankles that limits my range of motion and can cause pain if inflamed. After xrays, MRIs, CTs and other tests, there really is nothing that can be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing preventing surgery at the moment is a shot of cortisone that was shot up into my foot and ankle bone. Seems to be holding off the inflammation and pain for now, but after months of being in and out of casts and crutches it is great relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am on the mend, I signed up for the 42 mile NYC 5 Borough Bike Tour and completed that on Sunday. It rained the entire time. It reminded me of my first few days along the Oregon coast - and how much I miss biking! It was a fun tour, but a lot of congestion led to a lot of stopping. I think I prefer the open road. I'll stick to that in my future biking adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, planning new trips and new adventures at the moment, but also needing to get back to work...it has been over a year of unemployment and I have enjoyed every minute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-7153682228110443715?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/7153682228110443715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=7153682228110443715' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/7153682228110443715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/7153682228110443715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2009/05/update-and-5-borough-bike-tour.html' title='Update and 5 Borough Bike Tour'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SgCWEfZxlbI/AAAAAAAAARI/5jdfqm5emUw/s72-c/DSCN0951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-4812351047785577022</id><published>2008-10-04T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T21:38:04.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in NYC</title><content type='html'>Okay my dear friends, I must confess...I am back in NYC. After my partner and I went our separate ways, I decided it was best to postpone the completion of my trip for 3 important reasons: 1) Liam was taken very ill, 2) My camera lens shattered, and 3) I could not find one friend or family member that was OK with me continuing on solo. Therefore, for everyone's peace of mind I am safe and sound on the streets of NYC. Does that sound like an oxy moron to anyone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I am fairly confident that I would have been plenty safe on the roads of Kansas, but I know that I did the right thing...for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am already planning the next big adventure so stay tuned. I'll give an update as soon as details are available. I promise it will involve a bike and something equally outrageously challenging and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your support!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-4812351047785577022?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4812351047785577022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=4812351047785577022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4812351047785577022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4812351047785577022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-in-nyc.html' title='Back in NYC'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-7166045211981414259</id><published>2008-09-19T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T13:54:59.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liam's Hospital Scare</title><content type='html'>Liam spent the other night in the ER after an emergency run to the vet. I took him in early afternoon just for a check-up. He was fine and healthy. Everything checked out - normal weight, temperature and activity level. Then, by 7pm he was near catatonic and drooling incessantly. By the time I made it to the Emergency Pet Hospital he was quite incoherent and out of it. He was drastically dehydrated and his core temperature was 96 degrees - that's five degrees BELOW normal for pups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor put him on an IV drip immediately and wrapped him in a heated blanket. After x-rays and blood work we still didn't have an answer as to what is ailing him. It is a mystery still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am awaiting the results of one more test - possible salmonella poisoning. Poor little babe is on 2 antibiotics and under house arrest. Little guy is revving to play and I can't let him as yet. Thank goodness he is making a strong recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still scared as we don't know the cause and this could be detrimental if it could relapse. Thankfully, I am in a huge city right now, but the cornfields of Kansas could pose a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your fingers crossed for my little guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-7166045211981414259?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/7166045211981414259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=7166045211981414259' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/7166045211981414259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/7166045211981414259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/liams-hospital-scare.html' title='Liam&apos;s Hospital Scare'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-7626823397040021942</id><published>2008-09-15T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T12:12:41.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day "It Doesn't Matter"</title><content type='html'>I have lost all track of days, but the way I figure it, I have about 50 more days of hard work ahead of me to complete this trip. I rented a car today and am enjoying the freedom of going more than 15mph. It really is amazing, but then again, I was eyeing mopeds as a realistic way to race in the Indy 500. I mean seriously, I LOVE biking, but sometimes it is a bit daunting to know that a mere four miles can be an hour away if you're climbing. This way I can bum around Colorado and see more before heading onwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I really love it here and like resting up, but my mind is getting listless and I need an outlet. I miss going to the gym and dancing. I think I will need to get back on the road soon before I lose all motivation to continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liam has been under the weather so I am taking him to the vet tomorrow to get him looked at. With so many pet food recalls and crap in the media I need to make sure he is 100% okay. I can't continue at his expense. It is a partnership. When he's happy, I'm happy...and if Liam isn't happy...ain't NOBODY happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed my body hurts me more when I am not biking. My back aches and my knees hurt a bit. I think it is because of the lapse in exercise. I am going to do some stretching later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I probably won't be blogging anymore until I am back on the road.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-7626823397040021942?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/7626823397040021942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=7626823397040021942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/7626823397040021942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/7626823397040021942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-it-doesnt-matter.html' title='Day &quot;It Doesn&apos;t Matter&quot;'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-6532340218448376204</id><published>2008-09-08T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:50:05.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 44 - REI Will Ruin Me...And My Bank Account</title><content type='html'>Had the first leisurely morning in several weeks. I am getting accustomed to rising early, which is in many ways great, but also extremely atypical of my preferred behaviour. I took Liam to the dog park and watched him run contentedly. He played with a couple of other dogs while one of the owner's tried to hit on me. I think I broke &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; heart...just kidding, but it was amusing and she was a very nice woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the bike shop and got my brakes fixed...again. I decided to spice things up and change the tape on my handlebars. I am now rocking out in red. REI's flagship store is here in Denver and that could quite possibly be one of my favorite destinations...ever. My wallet disagrees, but whatever. You can't please everyone, or everything for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying some downtime and planning for the next half of the trip. Woo hoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-6532340218448376204?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/6532340218448376204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=6532340218448376204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/6532340218448376204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/6532340218448376204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-44-rei-will-ruin-meand-my-bank.html' title='Day 44 - REI Will Ruin Me...And My Bank Account'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-630901163413079104</id><published>2008-09-07T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:41:29.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 43 - I Heart Colorado</title><content type='html'>I am currently in Centennial, CO at Wendy's mom's house wondering just how to adapt to civilization. I went to Target today and it was a bit overwhelming. I am excited to get Wendy's bike repaired so we can go back out into the wild and conquer the Rockies and the TransAm's highest peak - Hoosier Pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to the break in the Denver area later this week and catching up with some friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-630901163413079104?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/630901163413079104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=630901163413079104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/630901163413079104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/630901163413079104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-43-i-love-colorado.html' title='Day 43 - I Heart Colorado'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-8944506358976777160</id><published>2008-09-07T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:41:04.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 42 - Interstate Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSs0xv-X5I/AAAAAAAAAQs/gtzdBKYf1Bw/s1600-h/P9060800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243505888873832338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSs0xv-X5I/AAAAAAAAAQs/gtzdBKYf1Bw/s400/P9060800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoever thought it was a good idea to put someone traveling at 11mph on a highway next to semi-trucks and loggers going 75mph+ is an idiot...or has a sick sense of humor. Riding on the Interstate 80 was NOT scenic, nor stress-free and the gravel on the side of the shoulder made it a leap of faith to survive. Liam was vocalizing what I was feeling and when we arrived at Walcott we took a slight break and a breather before heading onto the quieter, 130.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about 35 miles I took a roadside lunch break and was laying on a blanket when Wendy and a State Trooper simultaneously appeared. He asked me if I was alright and I replied that I just needed some nourishment and was taking a break. Wendy, however, was in a bit of distress. Her armadillo tires have disappointed her yet again. She somehow got a rather large gash in her rear tire and doesn't have a spare. Fortunately, the trooper towed us into town 8 miles away. He took Wendy and some of my stuff while I pedaled on since he couldn't fit us both in one trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't a bike shop for 200+ miles and a patch job probably won't work, especially since we are in no man's land and tomorrow is Sunday. I have a spare tire, but Wendy is too concerned to use it as it is considerably different from her current armadillos. It could throw the balance off. I probably wouldn't use it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have decided to send out an SOS and her mom and step-dad are going to come get us. We'll make the necessary repairs and then we will backtrack to conquer Hoosier Pass and the Rockies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, why not stay at a motel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the 24/7 hot springs. Smells like egg-butt and beer. Seems to be the local dating scene. Very interesting. Oh yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-8944506358976777160?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/8944506358976777160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=8944506358976777160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/8944506358976777160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/8944506358976777160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-42-interstate-madness.html' title='Day 42 - Interstate Madness'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSs0xv-X5I/AAAAAAAAAQs/gtzdBKYf1Bw/s72-c/P9060800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-3197299796490116046</id><published>2008-09-07T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:40:05.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 41 - Life is a Gift and I Don't Intend to Waste It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSsmiscUWI/AAAAAAAAAQc/OwK5Pjaa2q4/s1600-h/P9050786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243505644314317154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSsmiscUWI/AAAAAAAAAQc/OwK5Pjaa2q4/s400/P9050786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSsnOzemSI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1Q1zTm41WKA/s1600-h/P9050787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243505656154986786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSsnOzemSI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1Q1zTm41WKA/s400/P9050787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well said, Jack Dawson. I made it to Rawlins and plunked myself down on the bed...YES a bed. Stayed at 1st Choice Inn and Titanic was on. Of course I watched it...who wouldn't? I crossed the Continental Divide twice more today and enjoyed a hot open faced turkey sandwich at Grandma's Cafe - a truck stop in between civilization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, sage brush is wearing thin on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-3197299796490116046?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3197299796490116046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=3197299796490116046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3197299796490116046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3197299796490116046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-41-life-is-gift-and-i-dont-intend.html' title='Day 41 - Life is a Gift and I Don&apos;t Intend to Waste It'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSsmiscUWI/AAAAAAAAAQc/OwK5Pjaa2q4/s72-c/P9050786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-300045934582090924</id><published>2008-09-07T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:38:30.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 40 - Land of Silent Hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSsP84afqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/hivaCQ6qbLo/s1600-h/P9030779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243505256206859938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSsP84afqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/hivaCQ6qbLo/s400/P9030779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up to my tent encased in frost. I felt like I was in a winter wonderland. Waited for the sun to burn off some of the cold and headed to Jeffrey City. I swear that is the backdrop for Silent Hill. It was so creepy I kept expecting a zombie to come out and get me...queue the mist/fog machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one open bar and they let me bring Liam inside to warm up. Ate some lunch and met a hiker, Todd, who was hiking the Continental Divide Trail. He has been on the road since June and plans to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyoming is still in a state of eternal 5pm. It never looks any earlier and is getting on my nerves. Liam decided to bark at some horses and they responded by running wildly. It was beautiful to watch as the dust kicked up and they ran in unison for yards on end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitched the tents behind a fire station in Muddy Gap next to a mobile home from hell. The land was filled with bunnies so I watched as Liam fruitlessly tried to chase them. He is hilarious, but I didn't mind because I was pretty certain he wouldn't catch them. My tent was just yards from some cows who seemed entertained by the whole event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting to the point where talking to cows is normal for me. They seem to really listen. (Remember...I'm in towns with population nonexistent and the only building a service station. My outlets are limited).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-300045934582090924?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/300045934582090924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=300045934582090924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/300045934582090924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/300045934582090924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-40-land-of-silent-hill.html' title='Day 40 - Land of Silent Hill'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSsP84afqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/hivaCQ6qbLo/s72-c/P9030779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-5924488820690652804</id><published>2008-09-07T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:37:35.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 39 - Hello, Can Anyone Hear Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSsBym3HNI/AAAAAAAAAQM/37nBxrUz7Ok/s1600-h/P9030778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243505012930714834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSsBym3HNI/AAAAAAAAAQM/37nBxrUz7Ok/s400/P9030778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a bit lonely out here sometimes. Especially, when you spend the day racing tumbleweeds and they keep beating you. I haven't seen much in the way of any other life form for a while and it is getting a bit tiresome. I am worn out on sage brush and pretty much over Wyoming. I want Colorado and I want it NOW...&lt;em&gt;please&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a fight with a thunderstorm today. I wanted to outrun it and it thought otherwise. Once I became the highest point around I figured it would behoove me to get off my metal bike and seek shelter in a ditch. The thunderstorm and wind were pretty tame considering, but I didn't feel like becoming Mountaintop bar-b-que. I covered everything and got my rain gear out with Liam and sat in a gully to wait it out. It passed relatively quickly, but I am glad I got off the saddle for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped in Sweetwater Station and stayed with some Mormon Missionaries. They were very nice and gave me the history of the Church of Latter Day Saints. It was an interesting lesson, but I had to refuse a bible as I haven't room for another book. He seemed disappointed but understood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-5924488820690652804?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/5924488820690652804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=5924488820690652804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/5924488820690652804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/5924488820690652804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-39-hello-can-anyone-hear-me.html' title='Day 39 - Hello, Can Anyone Hear Me?'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSsBym3HNI/AAAAAAAAAQM/37nBxrUz7Ok/s72-c/P9030778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-8868128260558602060</id><published>2008-09-07T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:36:39.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 38 - The Wyoming Chainsaw Massacre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSrwt5gKxI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ZNgFz2kIitE/s1600-h/P9020773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243504719608949522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSrwt5gKxI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ZNgFz2kIitE/s400/P9020773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSrwxSJ_7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/8PhkxZ7I3ys/s1600-h/P9020775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243504720517660594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSrwxSJ_7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/8PhkxZ7I3ys/s400/P9020775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSrxDeGPoI/AAAAAAAAAQE/iNQ8gO0e27s/s1600-h/P9020776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243504725399584386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSrxDeGPoI/AAAAAAAAAQE/iNQ8gO0e27s/s400/P9020776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, Liam was in one helluva mood. Chewed through his harness entirely. Fortunately, the rest stop had a lot of horse equipment and I was able to rig something new. It is lucky I enjoy these obstacles! I saw Crowheart Butte and Sacajawea's Grave Site in Fort Washakie. We camped 10 miles North of Lander in the creepiest campground. I didn't even think it was open it was so overgrown and scary. Wendy got bitten by the owner's dog after the damn canine decided to baptize my bike in urine. I was peeved and the owner just laughed and said, "Well, at least it is just the wheel." Hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-8868128260558602060?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/8868128260558602060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=8868128260558602060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/8868128260558602060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/8868128260558602060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-38-wyoming-chainsaw-massacre.html' title='Day 38 - The Wyoming Chainsaw Massacre'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSrwt5gKxI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ZNgFz2kIitE/s72-c/P9020773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-2509973272178585268</id><published>2008-09-07T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:34:12.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 37 - Thunderstorms and Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSrLvncNTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/s2ZQNUyqqGk/s1600-h/P9010768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243504084414903602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSrLvncNTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/s2ZQNUyqqGk/s400/P9010768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSrL_6Ft_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Xnj-eFI_X5g/s1600-h/P9010766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243504088788088818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSrL_6Ft_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Xnj-eFI_X5g/s400/P9010766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, another night at the KOA in Dubois was in order. It rained terribly all day and the next viable place to stop is a good 65 miles off - too much to push through in this cold and wet weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The locals are into big stuffed animals. I saw a giant jackalope and bear on my way to the grocery store. It was our first real rest day of the trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-2509973272178585268?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2509973272178585268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=2509973272178585268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2509973272178585268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2509973272178585268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-37-thunderstorms-and-snow.html' title='Day 37 - Thunderstorms and Snow'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSrLvncNTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/s2ZQNUyqqGk/s72-c/P9010768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-4527688809920851700</id><published>2008-09-05T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:32:28.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 36 - Everything is A-OK at the KOA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSqzZ-kBsI/AAAAAAAAAO8/l2A3w_RdoXs/s1600-h/P8310762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243503666289444546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSqzZ-kBsI/AAAAAAAAAO8/l2A3w_RdoXs/s400/P8310762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSqz6F6fzI/AAAAAAAAAPE/McyYzM0Fjmk/s1600-h/P8310760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243503674910211890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSqz6F6fzI/AAAAAAAAAPE/McyYzM0Fjmk/s400/P8310760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSq0ISGg3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/_bm7a4B8gI8/s1600-h/P8310749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243503678719427442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSq0ISGg3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/_bm7a4B8gI8/s400/P8310749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSq0YZ3JJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/c0gaWKGiCtU/s1600-h/P8310738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243503683046941842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSq0YZ3JJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/c0gaWKGiCtU/s400/P8310738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSq0iUXeNI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_aVYn6aeIGk/s1600-h/P8310726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243503685708249298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSq0iUXeNI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_aVYn6aeIGk/s400/P8310726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrighty. Left Yellowstone and made it to Grand Teton National Park. I can't think of anything more to say than WOW!!! It was beautiful. The vistas were mesmerizing and I could have stayed a lot longer had it not been for the fact that I have another 2800 miles to go! Fortunately, the weather cleared nicely and we were able to see the mountains clearly. We headed for Togwatee Pass...that is one rough uphill! It is the second highest point on this trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said goodbye to my dad and Uncle and continued on our crazy adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended the day in Dubois at a KOA where we learned it would thunderstorm and possibly snow. Oh boy. It is only September!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-4527688809920851700?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4527688809920851700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=4527688809920851700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4527688809920851700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4527688809920851700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-36-everything-is-ok-at-koa.html' title='Day 36 - Everything is A-OK at the KOA'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSqzZ-kBsI/AAAAAAAAAO8/l2A3w_RdoXs/s72-c/P8310762.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-69355415224000702</id><published>2008-09-05T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:28:57.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 35 - That's Illegal You shitheads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSqAiAu1SI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xFyitYBwOPw/s1600-h/P8300677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243502792272696610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSqAiAu1SI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xFyitYBwOPw/s400/P8300677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpeTGMy2I/AAAAAAAAAOk/5hVTJ-qGBes/s1600-h/P8300706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243502204153547618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpeTGMy2I/AAAAAAAAAOk/5hVTJ-qGBes/s400/P8300706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpem4VegI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Z0lrNxUyZZg/s1600-h/P8300714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243502209464105474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpem4VegI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Z0lrNxUyZZg/s400/P8300714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A direct quote from my Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;, as we drove by some people pulling dead trees on top of their car for firewood. The timing was perfect and we all started to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prism Lake was absolutely incredible. Definitely one of my favorite moments thus far. Went to see Old Faithful again and took some time to read. I watched her erupt from the balcony of the lodge. It is an amazing structure - so beautiful for log lodges. Thank goodness it didn't burn down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went swimming in the river near dusk. It was great! Almost lost my shorts in the current! Whoa!&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/4656768810634849828-69355415224000702?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/69355415224000702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=69355415224000702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/69355415224000702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/69355415224000702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-35-thats-illegal-you-shitheads.html' title='Day 35 - That&apos;s Illegal You shitheads'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSqAiAu1SI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xFyitYBwOPw/s72-c/P8300677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-2626142307822268870</id><published>2008-09-05T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:25:09.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 34 - Generators are Cheating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpDqXbbNI/AAAAAAAAAN8/JwOx5vjgELE/s1600-h/P8290657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243501746543357138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpDqXbbNI/AAAAAAAAAN8/JwOx5vjgELE/s400/P8290657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpDzLqRUI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IVrzKJE3iKY/s1600-h/P8290661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243501748909917506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpDzLqRUI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IVrzKJE3iKY/s400/P8290661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpEK_EFkI/AAAAAAAAAOM/jKvRaDviyFw/s1600-h/P8290663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243501755299534402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpEK_EFkI/AAAAAAAAAOM/jKvRaDviyFw/s400/P8290663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpESukBNI/AAAAAAAAAOU/FTUoST0xGeQ/s1600-h/P8300672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243501757377807570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpESukBNI/AAAAAAAAAOU/FTUoST0xGeQ/s400/P8300672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpEuf8aiI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Xox51_WNNfM/s1600-h/P8300680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243501764832684578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpEuf8aiI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Xox51_WNNfM/s400/P8300680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since when did camping become an indoor activity? Down with all those generators. Ugh! Woke up early...too early...all because someone wanted electricity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson did some fly-fishing and I saw a few snakes while hiking around the river with Liam. The Mammoth area is amazing...almost winter land-like. Saw so many amazing things...again. Amazing seems to be a reoccurring theme this trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-2626142307822268870?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2626142307822268870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=2626142307822268870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2626142307822268870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2626142307822268870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-34-generators-are-cheating.html' title='Day 34 - Generators are Cheating'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSpDqXbbNI/AAAAAAAAAN8/JwOx5vjgELE/s72-c/P8290657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-1888440940911975539</id><published>2008-09-05T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:21:18.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 33 - Yellowstone!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSoNXkqMvI/AAAAAAAAANs/SpNFvs2MT9I/s1600-h/P8300696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500813785641714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSoNXkqMvI/AAAAAAAAANs/SpNFvs2MT9I/s400/P8300696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSoNsPp5sI/AAAAAAAAAN0/m5pxUSjBifU/s1600-h/P8300699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500819334686402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSoNsPp5sI/AAAAAAAAAN0/m5pxUSjBifU/s400/P8300699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSn0MrZz4I/AAAAAAAAANM/48EvSNCs524/s1600-h/P8280569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500381364408194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSn0MrZz4I/AAAAAAAAANM/48EvSNCs524/s400/P8280569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSn0YGRKoI/AAAAAAAAANU/6tdreD2LrB8/s1600-h/P8280576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500384429877890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSn0YGRKoI/AAAAAAAAANU/6tdreD2LrB8/s400/P8280576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSn0pzIswI/AAAAAAAAANc/oSBPkHGlQ7k/s1600-h/P8290643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500389181469442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSn0pzIswI/AAAAAAAAANc/oSBPkHGlQ7k/s400/P8290643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSn07ytSqI/AAAAAAAAANk/l75MHf2xk6Q/s1600-h/P8290644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500394011511458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSn07ytSqI/AAAAAAAAANk/l75MHf2xk6Q/s400/P8290644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since it is Labor Day weekend our first order of business is to attain a campsite, Check! Next, see those wild animals and major attractions before the herds arrive! Managed to see Old Faithful and Morning Glory as well as many other geysers and falls. It smells like egg-butt everywhere. Stinky, but hey, I fit right in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to have a car to get around the park and see everything. We spent the evening star-gazing and philosophizing the meaning of life. Clearly, the meaning is to live it up!&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/4656768810634849828-1888440940911975539?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/1888440940911975539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=1888440940911975539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/1888440940911975539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/1888440940911975539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-33-yellowstone.html' title='Day 33 - Yellowstone!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSoNXkqMvI/AAAAAAAAANs/SpNFvs2MT9I/s72-c/P8300696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-1195013634070308928</id><published>2008-09-05T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:16:05.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 32 - Rocky Mountain Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSm85Bx7OI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oDCPjflFo7U/s1600-h/P8270512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243499431196749026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSm85Bx7OI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oDCPjflFo7U/s400/P8270512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSm9HbYAnI/AAAAAAAAANE/k9XWYDaVh_k/s1600-h/P8270515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243499435062198898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSm9HbYAnI/AAAAAAAAANE/k9XWYDaVh_k/s400/P8270515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay...note to self. NEVER EVER, take my father anywhere that has something to read. We spent the entire day at the Rocky Mountain Museum. Not that it isn't interesting, BUT sheesh! Saw 3 shows in the Planetarium...in other words...I had 3 naps. I love planetariums, but not one show was about stars! Bummer! Went back to my cousins and ate some pizza and played some Wii for the first time. It was fun and hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-1195013634070308928?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/1195013634070308928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=1195013634070308928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/1195013634070308928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/1195013634070308928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-32-rocky-mountain-museum.html' title='Day 32 - Rocky Mountain Museum'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSm85Bx7OI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oDCPjflFo7U/s72-c/P8270512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-6037531925165747007</id><published>2008-09-05T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:14:13.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 31 - Oh It Won't Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSmZZ_ghSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wYuvcmttlZw/s1600-h/P8250465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243498821570299170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSmZZ_ghSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wYuvcmttlZw/s400/P8250465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSmZrZutSI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mmUT81j1tqQ/s1600-h/P8260473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243498826243683618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSmZrZutSI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mmUT81j1tqQ/s400/P8260473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSmZ9VfsFI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rUtVvIAWO10/s1600-h/P8260488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243498831057760338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSmZ9VfsFI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rUtVvIAWO10/s400/P8260488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Uncle Grayson's famous last words. I slept horribly and was so nauseous the whole night. It started to rain viciously and fortunately, I had opted to put the rainfly on about 30 minutes before the down pour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we made it to Nevada City and Virginia City. It was pretty cool. It was right out of the old western pics - with a two-story outhouse indeed! The ghost towns were interesting and the music hall was hilarious. I caught Grayson on tape dancing. The entrance to Nevada City has an amazing old house - reminds me of the Winchester Mystery House, but on a smaller scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our tour de ghost town, we headed to my dad's cousins' house in Bozeman. I was able to see Jimmy and Sandy after 21 years and meet their two daughters, Sarah and Ellie. They have four horses so we went riding for a bit and then off to dinner in Manhattan, Montana. Who knew?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to see my relatives after so many years! Oh and I even played Rock Band for the first time. I suck as a guitar player in case you care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-6037531925165747007?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/6037531925165747007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=6037531925165747007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/6037531925165747007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/6037531925165747007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-31-oh-it-wont-rain.html' title='Day 31 - Oh It Won&apos;t Rain'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSmZZ_ghSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wYuvcmttlZw/s72-c/P8250465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-8149799241371231121</id><published>2008-09-05T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:11:11.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 30 - A Day of Adventure and Blair Witch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlqFBMAzI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ILVsQTBcHZ0/s1600-h/P8250415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243498008486347570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlqFBMAzI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ILVsQTBcHZ0/s400/P8250415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlqe4xAaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qbi2GT3czOU/s1600-h/P8250422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243498015430345122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlqe4xAaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qbi2GT3czOU/s400/P8250422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlqj40ncI/AAAAAAAAAMc/NFGSSFqGj2c/s1600-h/P8250425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243498016772758978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlqj40ncI/AAAAAAAAAMc/NFGSSFqGj2c/s400/P8250425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlIlb_RCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zFwkOIct1lY/s1600-h/P8240392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243497433073140770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlIlb_RCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zFwkOIct1lY/s400/P8240392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlI68K34I/AAAAAAAAAL8/4EMrlJeQb5I/s1600-h/P8250395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243497438845263746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlI68K34I/AAAAAAAAAL8/4EMrlJeQb5I/s400/P8250395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlJJt1tgI/AAAAAAAAAME/V8VuLm2xmtk/s1600-h/P8250406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243497442811688450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlJJt1tgI/AAAAAAAAAME/V8VuLm2xmtk/s400/P8250406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I went to the Adventure Cycling Headquarters today and signed the log and took my Polaroid picture with Wendy and Liam. The photographer there wanted to give me a special "photo shoot" with the possibility of using it for publishing in one of their magazines. It was rather fun and exciting. It would be cool to have a pic with Liam in the mag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran into Rob again and he was photographed as well. It was a lot of fun. I enjoyed seeing the HQ and eating some ice cream for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I popped over to the other bike shop to get my brakes fixed. That was a blessing. I didn't want to be whizzing down some of the Rocky Mountain Passes with no braking ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped off the road at the Testicle Festival. No joke, the testy festy is for real. Hmmm...never saw so many brass balls in my life. Funny what these small towns do for entertainment. And we all thought small towns were conservative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Phillipsburg and went to an amazing little diner and picked up some sapphires that my dad had left there over 30 years ago. Such a procrastinator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Anaconda, where I have some family relatives, we stopped off and strolled down memory lane a bit. Went to the famous smoke stack (which the Washington Monument will fit!) and saw all of the smelt. I climbed through a couple of rogue caves in the local park with Liam and splashed around in the creek. Liam actually jumped in until he realized the current was too much for him. We went down a giant slide. That was fun! I felt like I was 5 years old. Liam seemed to get a kick out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fed some fish at a local hatchery and enjoyed traipsing through history. It had been 21 years since I had last been to this area. I saw my Great Aunt's old cabin and we camped outside. My memory served me well and I remembered my way back into the woods and found the other cabins I used to play in as a kid. The creepy thing was that it was past dusk and I was losing light with out a flashlight and all I could think of was the Blair Witch Project. I was alone in the woods and certain there was something out there. It was a bit creepy, but fun nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...another thing was the Washoe theater there is marvellous. Classic and amazing - especially the art deco and the prices. A movie for $4 and popcorn and drinks for under $2! That is sheer insanity...wished I could have gone to a flick, but such is the life of a rogue road traveler...no time for the luxuries!&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/4656768810634849828-8149799241371231121?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/8149799241371231121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=8149799241371231121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/8149799241371231121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/8149799241371231121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-30-adventure-cycling-hq.html' title='Day 30 - A Day of Adventure and Blair Witch'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SMSlqFBMAzI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ILVsQTBcHZ0/s72-c/P8250415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-158033178815398661</id><published>2008-09-05T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T20:14:18.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 29 - The Infamous Neck Scarf</title><content type='html'>So, Jack has opted to part ways with our entourage and took off this morning. Unfortunately, for him he left us a trail. His skull and cross bones neck chiller scarf was found on the hill en route to Safeway. We accosted him whilst in line and told him that this is the LAST time we will save him from heat exhaustion. Wendy and I went to REI and dreamed of spending money we didn't have. Finally, made it to the KOA. We did some laundry - thank GOD. AND most importantly, we had a heart to heart talk. We learned a lot about each other and realized that our relationship had changed quite a bit with the addition of another rider. We are much more comfortable now that we have talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad and uncle arrived from the Bay Area for a week long visit. Dad fortunately heard me plead my case about how water resistant is NOT the same as water proof and bought me a rain coat. It has made a world of difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran into another biker with a dog. His name is Rob and he is actually moving on a bike! I mean like moving, moving...without the U-Haul and boxes. It was wild! He is a great guy and I wish him well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the evening in the pool and hot tub. I feel clean for the first time in a month! I guess it is all the chlorine...or the little kiddy's pee. Well, you know those pools aren't that clean. I spoke with a gentleman from New York - the Bronx to be exact. He was a hoot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-158033178815398661?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/158033178815398661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=158033178815398661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/158033178815398661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/158033178815398661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-29-infamous-neck-scarf.html' title='Day 29 - The Infamous Neck Scarf'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-13908379215426514</id><published>2008-09-05T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:44:59.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 28 - Bitch on Wheels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;That's right. I was in one hell of a mood this morning. I needed some serious alone time. Took Liam and headed for the library and some ice cream. I found an organic frozen yogurt shop and got some green tea yogurt with strawberries, blueberries and raspberries. All is well again! It was nice to bum around Missoula and take in the city. My brakes are all screwed up so I need to get them fixed...again. I took it to a shop and the guy made it worse. I am going to try another shop shortly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-13908379215426514?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/13908379215426514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=13908379215426514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/13908379215426514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/13908379215426514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-28-bitch-on-wheels.html' title='Day 28 - Bitch on Wheels'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-8457263021876532303</id><published>2008-08-23T13:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:18:12.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 27 - 1,000 Mile COMPLETED! Pacific Time to Mountain Time to Pacific Time to Mountain Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB-i0GUB9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/B975pAxZMkc/s1600-h/P8220374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237825503197661138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB-i0GUB9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/B975pAxZMkc/s400/P8220374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB40aSsgeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/di7EZXhJVuA/s1600-h/P8220388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237819208438153698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB40aSsgeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/di7EZXhJVuA/s400/P8220388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yummmm...breakfast was good. 13 miles to summit Lolo Pass. Not so bad. Conquered it with plenty of energy. Crossed the time zone and state line all at once. It feels weird to have gone from Pacific standard time to Mountain time, back to Pacific time and then again to Mountain time, but whatever, time means nothing to me. I live in between day and night, light and dark, between cold weather and hot weather, hungry and not hungry. As long as I get home before winter, I am content. It is the journey of this trip that matters, not the destination. Quality, not quantity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have trekked 1,000 miles thus far and am feeling great. Jack called an old friend of his and we are resting up in Missoula. It has been so wonderful so far. Enjoying every minute!&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/4656768810634849828-8457263021876532303?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/8457263021876532303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=8457263021876532303' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/8457263021876532303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/8457263021876532303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-27-1000-mile-completed-pacific-time.html' title='Day 27 - 1,000 Mile COMPLETED! Pacific Time to Mountain Time to Pacific Time to Mountain Time'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB-i0GUB9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/B975pAxZMkc/s72-c/P8220374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-2154991639733019983</id><published>2008-08-23T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:19:22.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 26 - The Day of Horrid Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB-xrd0uRI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_sXCIYfAqgU/s1600-h/P8210361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237825758578391314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB-xrd0uRI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_sXCIYfAqgU/s400/P8210361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Packed up ASAP and moved my stuff to the pavilion to dry out as best as possible before stuffing everything into their dry sacks. It was a wet one and it didn't look like it would let up. We had no place to go but onwards. After deciding that it waws far too wet and cold to bike we opted to try and hitch a ride up the mountain a bit. After standing in the rain for a long time under a tarp on the side of the road with the only cars passing us being Mazdas, Minis and Corvettes, I started to wonder what happened to the trucks of the Northwest. Where were they now that we needed them? Alas, two elk hunters pulled up during their scout for a place to kill and sure enough they offered us a ride. I think they were going to say no, but then I pulled out all the stops and stood under the tarp shivering and looking pitiful...it worked. We got a ride to the Lodge -phew!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out the lodge didn't have any room for us either. Sooooo...we were still homeless. Fortunately, the mountain rangers came to our rescue and let us stay in their bunker to dry out and warm up. It was great! Especially, when two other weather-worn cycliscts pulled in. They were coming from the east and on the verge of hypothermia! They had come from Lolo and told us that they were recently married and about to go for their PhDs so this was their big trip and semi-honeymoon before hitting the books again. I don't know if this is the type trip I'd angle for if it was my big day, but hey, to each their own. They were adorable together. We wish you well Kristen and Nick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went to happy hour at the lodge. I had a great glass of wine and some horrible broccoli cheese soup. Yucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returned back and Liam decided he didn't appreciate my leaving him so he commenced to pee on my sleeping bag. That was a big no no...we had a long talk about that one! Saw the most amazing rainbow and took an easy evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-2154991639733019983?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2154991639733019983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=2154991639733019983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2154991639733019983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2154991639733019983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-26-day-of-horrid-rain.html' title='Day 26 - The Day of Horrid Rain'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB-xrd0uRI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_sXCIYfAqgU/s72-c/P8210361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-178154031116816200</id><published>2008-08-23T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:22:25.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 25 - My Dog is the Sworn Enemy of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB_L10653I/AAAAAAAAAIk/ePY-OD8x8Wo/s1600-h/P8200355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237826208036218738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB_L10653I/AAAAAAAAAIk/ePY-OD8x8Wo/s400/P8200355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB_MGM329I/AAAAAAAAAIs/ZsHWsYeqZ8Q/s1600-h/P8200349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237826212431649746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB_MGM329I/AAAAAAAAAIs/ZsHWsYeqZ8Q/s400/P8200349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awoke early to gloomy weather and started to pack anyhow. I wanted to see what the chapel looked like in the church we were staying in so I wandered upstairs to find that my dog shit in the middle of the chapel aisle! I surely hope God does love all of his creatures. I think that falls under sacriligeous, but I found it rather comical at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After only 6 miles we stopped at an espresso cafe and were warned about the grey wolves of Lolo Pass and to be aware of their presence. It sounded exciting. The owner was a dog show breeder and had some champions on her land. She was concerned for their well being with many dogs having gone missing in the recent months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued on and stopped at another cafe for lunch. This is the pace that Wendy likes to call the "Idaho Mosey". We only made it 16 miles and already we were lunching! BUT we did forge on and ended the day after 50 some odd miles. I set up my tent just in time as the thunder and lightning started. The camp host was a real jerk and wouldn't let us stay in the pavilion to stay dry. Instead, he wanted us to stay in the rain. Fortunately, my tent kicks ass and Liam and I stayed dry all night long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-178154031116816200?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/178154031116816200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=178154031116816200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/178154031116816200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/178154031116816200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-25-my-dog-is-sworn-enemy-of-god.html' title='Day 25 - My Dog is the Sworn Enemy of God'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB_L10653I/AAAAAAAAAIk/ePY-OD8x8Wo/s72-c/P8200355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-8535636988200853366</id><published>2008-08-19T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:25:00.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 24 - Preparing for Lolo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCAGfiAb_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/y2eUZ1NH9C0/s1600-h/P8190338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237827215663591410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCAGfiAb_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/y2eUZ1NH9C0/s400/P8190338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCAGhSvgpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZNylydEBBZY/s1600-h/P8190339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237827216136438418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCAGhSvgpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZNylydEBBZY/s400/P8190339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCAHNY9pSI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XluriuF5O_U/s1600-h/P8180332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237827227973690658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCAHNY9pSI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XluriuF5O_U/s400/P8180332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Packed up with a pretty sunrise on the edge of a cliff, on the side of a highway, with no water and 11 miles to go...great place to camp...no, really. I highly recommend the experience - quite entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided since it was 6am to forge onto the new highway...the traffic wasn't so bad and it was a straighter shot than continuing on the old highway. Made it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grangeville&lt;/span&gt; pretty quickly and enjoyed a great iced Mocha and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;biscotti&lt;/span&gt;. The thunderstorm/rain is just starting. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brrrr&lt;/span&gt;. How can it be 106 degrees and then in the low 60s? Crazy! We're seeking shelter and then trying to make it another 50 miles today if it clears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do apologize...no pictures yet again! AND I HAVE SOME REALLY GREAT ONES! Hopefully, when I get to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Missoula&lt;/span&gt; I can upload!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-8535636988200853366?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/8535636988200853366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=8535636988200853366' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/8535636988200853366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/8535636988200853366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-24-preparing-for-lolo.html' title='Day 24 - Preparing for Lolo'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCAGfiAb_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/y2eUZ1NH9C0/s72-c/P8190338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-8626844628322984913</id><published>2008-08-19T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:30:08.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 23 - Sleeping on a Highway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCBSnDBItI/AAAAAAAAAJM/gU9lk_r44m8/s1600-h/P8170315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237828523351155410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCBSnDBItI/AAAAAAAAAJM/gU9lk_r44m8/s400/P8170315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCBS-NzTzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/SMhiy5MTUnc/s1600-h/P8180326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237828529570402098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCBS-NzTzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/SMhiy5MTUnc/s400/P8180326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCBTFOl-hI/AAAAAAAAAJc/YrD5J73S2Tc/s1600-h/P8180322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237828531452770834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCBTFOl-hI/AAAAAAAAAJc/YrD5J73S2Tc/s400/P8180322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left the RV park and headed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Riggins&lt;/span&gt; where we had an amazing breakfast. Have you noticed a theme of food here? Yeah, I thought so. Eating is crucial to this expedition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ride was nice until we started to get closer to White Bird (the base of our ascent). We stopped at the Ranger station and found out about a beach where we could hang out. We took a dip and kept trying to wait out the sun, only to find out it was 106 degrees and getting hotter...so we forged on. It was hot, hot and hot! Made it to White Bird and had the best meal thus far! Chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Parm&lt;/span&gt; and a Rum and Coke. (Note to self...DO NOT DRINK BEFORE A MAJOR CLIMB). Mac's in White Bird is delicious. After that we headed out at 5pm to see how far up the pass we could make it. It would be 21 miles before we saw human life again. We opted for the old Highway 95 because the newer one has virtually no pull outs and is steeper and more dangerous. The old highway took us past the battlefields and old farm houses. It was really quite nice, but the headwind was brutal. Jack got blown over and fell off his bike. I was rerouted into gravel more times than once. It was a bit annoying. Wendy got a flat in her armadillo tires, which is extremely rare! AND the cattle guards were very precarious. It was rough! But, it was so desolate that I was able to let Liam run freely alongside of me. He is becoming quite the little billy goat! The view, though, unimaginable! Once night set in we put headlamps on and continued for a bit, but it got to be too dark as a thunderstorm was brewing and we needed to make camp. So what to do? Camp roadside of course! Pitched my tent with the help of Wendy and Jack. It was so windy we had to hold it down at all times. I am glad I opted to put the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rainfly&lt;/span&gt; on because it soon started to rain. I've learned that mountaintops and rain can be rough and I didn't want to wake up wet. Jack ended up sleeping in my tent because we thought 3 tents would be excessive on a shoulder turnout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say it was a great night's sleep. We heard 3 cars pass the whole night, but it scared us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt;. The wind was fierce and kept ripping at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rainfly&lt;/span&gt;. It was crazy! We heard strange things and kept expecting there to be some wild mountain lion or something, but Liam was on the job. He let us know if anything was happening. It was a cramped and sticky night...again no shower! I also lost my emergency water which pissed me off royally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an adventurous evening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-8626844628322984913?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/8626844628322984913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=8626844628322984913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/8626844628322984913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/8626844628322984913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-23-sleeping-on-highway.html' title='Day 23 - Sleeping on a Highway'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCBSnDBItI/AAAAAAAAAJM/gU9lk_r44m8/s72-c/P8170315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-3505920827210837007</id><published>2008-08-19T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:32:01.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 22 - RVs are Wild</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCBxh-zSqI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zsDOUVlA9S8/s1600-h/P8170308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237829054567238306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCBxh-zSqI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zsDOUVlA9S8/s400/P8170308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCByO4SeMI/AAAAAAAAAJs/xp12CY8hgx4/s1600-h/P8170307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237829066619517122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCByO4SeMI/AAAAAAAAAJs/xp12CY8hgx4/s400/P8170307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it was a long day - 73 miles to be exact. Fortunately, I slept really well and was so refreshed I was ready to go at 3:30am...until I realized it was 3:30am! Went from Cambridge to Council and breaked again at a bank because that was the only location in the shade. The concrete was refreshing. I met a "farmer" that fell for Liam's adorability (yes, that is now a word...I decided) that he offered to take us to Big Meadows. Now normally, I wouldn't hitch my way anywhere, but when temps are in the 3-digits, I have to worry about Liam. We loaded our bikes and hopped in the back of the truck. It was kind of fun to ride in the bed. I haven't done that since my crazy trip to Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out our driver was the EVP for Exxon-Mobile. Who knew?! I never would have guessed it. We stayed at A&amp;amp;W for a long while before continuing on to a fantastic RV Park. If near Pollock, stay at the Canyon Pines RV Resort. It is so clean and wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scenery was incredible. The mountains and canyons and vistas were fabulous. At the RV park, someone had a big flat screen TV outside so I watched some of the Olympics while another guy had a telescope the size of a small car and was star-gazing. It was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up is our major climb to Grangeville. Gulp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-3505920827210837007?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3505920827210837007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=3505920827210837007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3505920827210837007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3505920827210837007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-22-rvs-are-wild.html' title='Day 22 - RVs are Wild'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCBxh-zSqI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zsDOUVlA9S8/s72-c/P8170308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-4538634842773407567</id><published>2008-08-19T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:33:56.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 21 - Oregon is DEAD to ME! New State, New Time Zone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCCNybVd9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/F6whW9Obves/s1600-h/P8160285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237829540018223058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCCNybVd9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/F6whW9Obves/s400/P8160285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCCOCM4uNI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/7bF7bd-iDEI/s1600-h/P8170300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237829544252586194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCCOCM4uNI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/7bF7bd-iDEI/s400/P8170300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up feeling a bit crappy. Didn't sleep so well and was sticky and gross from festering in my own funk for too long. My throat was sore and I just wanted to chill, but I wanted to continue as well. It was a nice descent for most of the day. Ran into 4 bikers going west. Lucky bastards had minimal gear so they looked so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sleek&lt;/span&gt; next to our cumbersome bikes. It isn't my fault Liam requires almost as much gear as me! It was time for Hell's Canyon where temps reach 110 degrees with ease. I jumped in the river at one point to cool off and apparently Liam did the same when I found him 20 feet away, his leash floating in the water near the rope swing. He had managed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;escape&lt;/span&gt; again, the little devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I crossed the border into Idaho. I thought it would never happen. Oregon was great, but 3 weeks was insane! At that rate I would make it to the east coast by January! Ha! Unfortunately, the temperature rose to 101 degrees and we were feeling it. Stopped at a campsite just before a 7 mile steep climb out of the canyon. Fortunately, we ran into the local sheriff and he offered us a ride up to the top after he went home for lunch. We figured it was a wise decision with Liam and the extreme heat. Since dogs cannot sweat I was concerned about him staying cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camped behind a motel and did some laundry. Went to Bucky's Cafe which should be renamed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sucky's&lt;/span&gt; Cafe. If in this bumbling town (name I cannot even recall) don't go there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-4538634842773407567?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4538634842773407567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=4538634842773407567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4538634842773407567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4538634842773407567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-21-oregon-is-dead-to-me-new-state.html' title='Day 21 - Oregon is DEAD to ME! New State, New Time Zone'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCCNybVd9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/F6whW9Obves/s72-c/P8160285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-6918453199417572767</id><published>2008-08-19T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:40:34.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 20 - Since When is Oregon 5,000,000 Miles Long???!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCDZW9k4lI/AAAAAAAAAKE/EBI2mwGx4y4/s1600-h/P8150280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237830838315704914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCDZW9k4lI/AAAAAAAAAKE/EBI2mwGx4y4/s400/P8150280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCDZllu0yI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ZZd2MmZK46Q/s1600-h/P8150277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237830842242224930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCDZllu0yI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ZZd2MmZK46Q/s400/P8150277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCDZ973jBI/AAAAAAAAAKU/CAv1_Oo8Y0Q/s1600-h/P8150268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237830848777522194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCDZ973jBI/AAAAAAAAAKU/CAv1_Oo8Y0Q/s400/P8150268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Smooth and decent ride into Richland where we breaked from the hot sun. Ate some lunch and snoozed in a park across from an ice cream parlor. We met a smoker/biker (isn't that a contradiction?) who was going west and said we were in for hell with our next pass. That certainly made me want to sleep more, but I knew I wanted to overcome it. We waited. And waited. Finally, we decided to head out again around 5pm. It was a 6 mile climb with a 7% grade and it sucked every step of the way. Normally, I go miles on minimal water, but after that I nearly polished off all 3 of my bottles...and almost had to break into Liam's reserves. By the time we reached the summit, night was nearly upon us, but the purple hue to the mountains and the near full moon were incredible...making the moment and the descent something to relish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made camp in Halfway, OR. No chance of a shower...so the night was sticky and gross, but we survived yet another climb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-6918453199417572767?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/6918453199417572767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=6918453199417572767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/6918453199417572767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/6918453199417572767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-20-since-when-is-oregon-5000000.html' title='Day 20 - Since When is Oregon 5,000,000 Miles Long???!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCDZW9k4lI/AAAAAAAAAKE/EBI2mwGx4y4/s72-c/P8150280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-3776104856632711163</id><published>2008-08-19T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:41:42.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 19 - Awww Baker City and the Oregon Trail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCEDyeM1eI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PxsWqwCvXTw/s1600-h/P8140263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237831567254803938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCEDyeM1eI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PxsWqwCvXTw/s400/P8140263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it wrong to eat at the same restaurant 3 times in a 24-hour period? I think so, but heck...it was cheap and filling. We had an easy ride to Baker City and a partial rest day while we stocked up for Hell...literally. The next few days would entrench us in Hell's Canyon and we wanted to be ready! I went for a swim at the Oregon Trail Motel's pool and took Liam for a riverside walk. Got the bikes checked at the shop...mine was fine, but Wendy's needed balancing and Jack had 7 questionably dangerous spokes. Had 16 oz prime rib for dinner and a pecan pie a la mode. AND I got to watch some of the Olympics! Now that's a day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-3776104856632711163?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3776104856632711163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=3776104856632711163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3776104856632711163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3776104856632711163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-19-awww-baker-city-and-oregon-trail.html' title='Day 19 - Awww Baker City and the Oregon Trail'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCEDyeM1eI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PxsWqwCvXTw/s72-c/P8140263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-4788828629852937932</id><published>2008-08-19T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:43:45.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 18 - The Biggest Loser...and 3 Mile High Passes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCEgHA_mcI/AAAAAAAAAKk/PUlfORmE5OQ/s1600-h/P8130256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237832053805783490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCEgHA_mcI/AAAAAAAAAKk/PUlfORmE5OQ/s400/P8130256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCEgdyxBrI/AAAAAAAAAKs/FKjW7J1Y7Hg/s1600-h/P8130252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237832059920123570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCEgdyxBrI/AAAAAAAAAKs/FKjW7J1Y7Hg/s400/P8130252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm...so I stuffed myself with a huge breakfast before starting a 9 mile climb to the summit of a pass. Saw a covered wagon on the way, and was most grateful for a paved road. I am still stymied that Lewis and Clark did all this with wagons, mules, and no road. True adventurers indeed! It turns out that our friend, Jerry from the Biggest Loser accidentally lied to us about Austin Junction's store being closed, so after a long climb, there was no choice but to continue on with minimal supplies. I left a note stuck to the store window with gum for Wendy to inform her of going on to try to make it to the reservoir. The only clincher...3 pretty major passes to overcome before that lovely little pond of water. Climbed Dixie, Tipton and Sumpter pass on Huckleberry Mountain and was feeling quite accomplished, but very low on water. Jack and I started to worry about Wendy when a pick-up truck pulled up with her in it. She had run out of food and was near empty on water and not feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After giving her some nourishment we continued on to the reservoir. It was long and tough, but we did it! We all went for a swim in the lake, including Liam. It was so great to find potable water and to relax after such a huge day! Wendy had a bit of a scare there, but it has only helped us to better prepare for the dead zones ahead...and to know our limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Dixie Pass, 5,277 feet, I decided to jump the 3 feet in my summit photo to make it an even mile...that's not cheating right?! Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-4788828629852937932?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4788828629852937932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=4788828629852937932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4788828629852937932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4788828629852937932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-18-biggest-loserand-3-mile-high.html' title='Day 18 - The Biggest Loser...and 3 Mile High Passes'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCEgHA_mcI/AAAAAAAAAKk/PUlfORmE5OQ/s72-c/P8130256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-4884185311101950937</id><published>2008-08-12T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:49:03.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17 - It's a Hottie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCFv7y1MNI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lp95DIkf2W0/s1600-h/P8120237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237833425183125714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCFv7y1MNI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lp95DIkf2W0/s400/P8120237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up at 6am and on the road by 7am. Feeling a bit slow and sluggish, but apparently moving quite well. Stopped in Mount Vernon for a grilled cheese sandwich when the motorcyclists from last evening pulled in. They said they saw Jack (he is a fellow biker that showed up at the church late afternoon) and Wendy en route. I continued on to John Day and stopped at DQ for an ice cream break. It was quite nice. I will continue on to Prairie City when the heat passes or dies down a bit. It is about 95 out and the sun is blazing. Phew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-4884185311101950937?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4884185311101950937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=4884185311101950937' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4884185311101950937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4884185311101950937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-17-its-hottie.html' title='Day 17 - It&apos;s a Hottie'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCFv7y1MNI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lp95DIkf2W0/s72-c/P8120237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-1875448454704564172</id><published>2008-08-11T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:53:06.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16 - It's the State That Never Ends...(start humming)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCGrKUiEHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/rTJWpr08UJU/s1600-h/P8100209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237834442694856818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCGrKUiEHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/rTJWpr08UJU/s400/P8100209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCGrhN59yI/AAAAAAAAALE/SUXsKTvDxJQ/s1600-h/P8110213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237834448841078562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCGrhN59yI/AAAAAAAAALE/SUXsKTvDxJQ/s400/P8110213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCGrlSG7QI/AAAAAAAAALM/UeuRM9lEMzo/s1600-h/P8110220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237834449932446978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCGrlSG7QI/AAAAAAAAALM/UeuRM9lEMzo/s400/P8110220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCGsqxsSyI/AAAAAAAAALU/CbsMVTjSI3Q/s1600-h/P8110221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237834468586965794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCGsqxsSyI/AAAAAAAAALU/CbsMVTjSI3Q/s400/P8110221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It goes on and on my friend. People started biking it, not knowing when it ends. Okay, so I'm under the general impression that Oregon is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;infinitesimally&lt;/span&gt; expansive. Granted, we did go south 245 miles along the coast before heading east another 300, but man! Looks like another 4 days or so until we cross the border. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt;! Got up early again today to beat the heat. Had a 7 mile climb to the next pass and then coasted for a bit. I detoured to the John Day Fossil Monument and took some nice pics. Headed on to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dayville&lt;/span&gt; where I am now camping at a Presbyterian Church. I will actually be sleeping in the chapel - a first for me. It is nice though - shower, kitchen, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; and a place to keep all of our gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liam met some nice dogs on the way to the cafe, which turned out to belong to the server. They were fun and played for a bit. We actually called over a policeman because they wouldn't stay home and kept following us down the road. They were so adorable! A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;daschund&lt;/span&gt; and a rottweiler mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ran into another biker heading east, who thinks he's going to quit in Colorado. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt;, there are 2 guys heading to North Carolina a couple days ahead of us, and an Austrian man just behind us. I'm hoping to meet up with Iris at some point (a fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SASer&lt;/span&gt; who is wrapping up her east to west trip for the vets).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-1875448454704564172?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/1875448454704564172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=1875448454704564172' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/1875448454704564172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/1875448454704564172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-16-its-state-that-never-endsstart.html' title='Day 16 - It&apos;s the State That Never Ends...(start humming)'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCGrKUiEHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/rTJWpr08UJU/s72-c/P8100209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-4864600193789747206</id><published>2008-08-11T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T15:01:35.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15 - Mitchell - Town of International Renown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCIr0xGr0I/AAAAAAAAALc/qFkbwpTeBSI/s1600-h/P8100208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237836653112241986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCIr0xGr0I/AAAAAAAAALc/qFkbwpTeBSI/s400/P8100208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCIsXEukkI/AAAAAAAAALk/7HWtPBoCz4s/s1600-h/P8100203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237836662321353282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCIsXEukkI/AAAAAAAAALk/7HWtPBoCz4s/s400/P8100203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm...Woke up at 6am thanks to the noisy camper lady next door who thought everyone wanted to know about Oregon fishing licenses. I would have liked to have hooked her and sent her reeling into the resevoir, but I was too cold to move from my sleeping bag. I decided to stay in bed until 7am and then got ready for the day. Packed up and hit the road...sadly leaving Liam's tie-out staked to the picnic bench - bummer! It was fun watching him roadside chasing butterflies at a break point. I also saw the world's tiniest and cutest chipmunk ever! He was so adorable. He ran into the street, saw me, and ran back into the gully. Roadkill was frequent. The worst was a wolf that had its head decapitated....which I discovered down the road of few feet from the body. The descent from the Ochoco Pass climb was incredible. Lots of picturesque moments. Apparently, shooting at road signs is a pastime here, as all of the signs have bullet holes in them. Awww - the life of small town America. I made it to Mitchell easy - which is the quirkiest little town ever. I had lunch at the Bridge Creek Cafe awaiting Wendy's arrival. Whilst noshing I met a couple visiting from Paris, France and another from Tokyo, Japan. It was so diverse for a town of a mere populace of 180 people. Main Street was interesting...almost like something out of To Kill a Mockingbird. I kept expecting Scout and Jem to run around the corner. The general store has kept a log of bikers since the 1970s and it looks like not much has been moved or dusted on the shelves since about then either. Across the street is a big cage that houses Henry...the town bear. He is very friendly, but Liam thought otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Dennis and Sage at the city park where we camped for the evening. They are a father an son team that are hitching and walking their way back home to Idaho. I wish them well in their journey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the local town cafe for dinner - yumm...grilled cheese! I was able to observe a small town domestic as a mother (the cook) and her son fought over whether or not he should be allowed to go to the "big town" of Prineville - he is afterall, 18 now - a big, strapping man! Ha...note the sarcasm. It was the evening entertainment. I think the only excitement here happened back in the 1800s when there was a flash flood and some fires. Well worth the experience though. I found it amusing to no end!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-4864600193789747206?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4864600193789747206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=4864600193789747206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4864600193789747206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4864600193789747206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-15-mitchell-town-of-international.html' title='Day 15 - Mitchell - Town of International Renown'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLCIr0xGr0I/AAAAAAAAALc/qFkbwpTeBSI/s72-c/P8100208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-6048131737670969506</id><published>2008-08-11T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T13:48:52.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14 - Electrifying...Literally</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB3Xr2fhWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/fBmWbDZ65yk/s1600-h/P8090171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237817615423866210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB3Xr2fhWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/fBmWbDZ65yk/s400/P8090171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB3Y5a0rMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/2LuyfGxT6vI/s1600-h/P8090172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237817636245777602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB3Y5a0rMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/2LuyfGxT6vI/s400/P8090172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB3ZdrrgII/AAAAAAAAAIE/_aogmtUFtDA/s1600-h/P8090178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237817645980156034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB3ZdrrgII/AAAAAAAAAIE/_aogmtUFtDA/s400/P8090178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a great day! Left early and hit the road by 8am. Met a couple of bikers in the early morning at the mini mart before jumping onto a freshly paved highway. It never ceases to amaze me how the road surface can gravely effect the day's success. Stopped in Redmond to ensure my tires were alright, then on through Prineville. I think the two guys there were stoned. They had serious problems trying to read the gauge. My front tire needed some air, so I am glad I stopped. Liam and I had lunch roadside underneath some electrical towers. We could actually hear them crackling. It was wild. Got a bit frustrated when the maps were confusing so I opted to take an alternate route which shaved 5 miles off the day. The scenery was picturesque! Ended up staying in Ochoco Reservoir/Lake campground for the night. It was very nice and Liam enjoyed a dip in the water before heading to the sack for an early night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-6048131737670969506?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/6048131737670969506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=6048131737670969506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/6048131737670969506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/6048131737670969506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-14-electrifyingliterally.html' title='Day 14 - Electrifying...Literally'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SLB3Xr2fhWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/fBmWbDZ65yk/s72-c/P8090171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-2549061021011129709</id><published>2008-08-08T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T16:40:23.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Madison</title><content type='html'>I can't believe how much I've been missing my old girl! She would have loved so many of these adventures! I just wanted to put a little memory out there for her. She was one of the greatest pets a person could have...and now she is up in heaven resting with all my other much loved pets. I love you Maddie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-2549061021011129709?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2549061021011129709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=2549061021011129709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2549061021011129709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2549061021011129709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/missing-madison.html' title='Missing Madison'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-3543946735826311993</id><published>2008-08-08T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T16:34:03.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13 - Rest Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJzYI9d6Q5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/DtdhRb2q_FE/s1600-h/P8080169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232294515548242834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJzYI9d6Q5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/DtdhRb2q_FE/s400/P8080169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took the day to catch up on some sleep and relax a bit. Sean made us homemade strawberry pancakes before leaving for work. He'll be off to a marathon in Crater Lake shortly. The town of Sisters is really quite cute and quaint. Went to a medical clinic to make sure I am okay, as I've been feeling a little out of it. The doc says I'm fine, but to get a new helmet. Sure enough, mine was cracked and out of commission. I needed a new one! There went another $65! Ugh! But it did what it was supposed to - saved my head from any major injury! Got some great ice cream and am taking it easy. Changed Liam's trailer tire tube so hopefully I will not have to pump it up every day now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched a bit of Forrest Gump and rigged a special cover for Liam's trailer in case there is a storm. Amazing what $3.99 worth of tarp and duct tape can do. I'm convinced that Duct tape is an essential piece of equipment for anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-3543946735826311993?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3543946735826311993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=3543946735826311993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3543946735826311993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3543946735826311993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-13-rest-day.html' title='Day 13 - Rest Day'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJzYI9d6Q5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/DtdhRb2q_FE/s72-c/P8080169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-3124456741333419135</id><published>2008-08-08T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T10:53:24.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12 - Relentless Forward Motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyIDuZTIBI/AAAAAAAAAHk/XTeBwGIcp5M/s1600-h/P8080168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232206464672800786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyIDuZTIBI/AAAAAAAAAHk/XTeBwGIcp5M/s400/P8080168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyH6GP1DSI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JMzsx5BO9ps/s1600-h/P8070167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232206299276840226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyH6GP1DSI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JMzsx5BO9ps/s400/P8070167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyHyDneJRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/E48kd-GTf2I/s1600-h/P8070166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232206161131742482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyHyDneJRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/E48kd-GTf2I/s400/P8070166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyHoN_QxqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/_cldC_M3o4c/s1600-h/P8070163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232205992117192354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyHoN_QxqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/_cldC_M3o4c/s400/P8070163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyHeTLS0yI/AAAAAAAAAHE/q1E-OUc3wRk/s1600-h/P8070159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232205821711143714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyHeTLS0yI/AAAAAAAAAHE/q1E-OUc3wRk/s400/P8070159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyHVFa7crI/AAAAAAAAAG8/3rR5RN_C24o/s1600-h/P8070158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232205663399801522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyHVFa7crI/AAAAAAAAAG8/3rR5RN_C24o/s400/P8070158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. Up early and bright and ready to go. I made myself some cold oatmeal...yes, I am &lt;em&gt;THAT&lt;/em&gt; hardcore and crammed as many calories in as I could. We were going to stop at Clear Lake for some food, but when I looked down at the road there was NO WAY I was going down hill to have to come back up. I made a resolute decision to bust on through to Sisters non-stop. The climb was gradual, but relentless. I focused on small goals along the way and just kept pedaling. I had one small problem when my gear shifted by itself and since I was going uphill, I had to manually change the chain, but other than that I just kept on charging upwards. I made it to the summit and took some self-portraits. I had purchased a tripod before I left so many of my pictures are set by a timer - no choice when you are traveling on your own for chunks at a time! Mount Washington was gorgeous in the distance and so were the vistas in general. I made it into Sisters fairly early and called Scott's friend, Sean. He told me how to get to his house and to make myself at home. A shower was absolute luxury after a good 52 hours of sitting in my own sweat. I almost couldn't stand myself! Ha! Sean got home around 7:30pm...it was funny to be in someones house I hadn't met and welcome them home. He is a really great guy and quite an athlete! I had a great time playing with his Husky, Sasha. He is off to Crater Lake to run a marathon while we take a rest day tomorrow. I feel truly blessed to be meeting such wonderful and welcoming people along my journey. And thank you Sean for the RFM...relentless forward motion will be my climbing mantra!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4656768810634849828-3124456741333419135?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3124456741333419135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=3124456741333419135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3124456741333419135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3124456741333419135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-12-relentless-forward-motion.html' title='Day 12 - Relentless Forward Motion'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyIDuZTIBI/AAAAAAAAAHk/XTeBwGIcp5M/s72-c/P8080168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-2454858245946411852</id><published>2008-08-08T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T10:49:34.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11 - Are Those Thunderheads?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyHJNJR9nI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ySg7n5wSdrw/s1600-h/P8060154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232205459314833010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyHJNJR9nI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ySg7n5wSdrw/s400/P8060154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyG-RcQ7jI/AAAAAAAAAGs/U5jPTLDiiqY/s1600-h/P8060139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232205271489637938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyG-RcQ7jI/AAAAAAAAAGs/U5jPTLDiiqY/s400/P8060139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyGzeLlfLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/jJpLThpfZwE/s1600-h/P8060135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232205085930781874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyGzeLlfLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/jJpLThpfZwE/s400/P8060135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyGo92SxMI/AAAAAAAAAGc/RW4d5V1U3Zs/s1600-h/P8060130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232204905452848322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyGo92SxMI/AAAAAAAAAGc/RW4d5V1U3Zs/s400/P8060130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyGeHHB3gI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_YSEyWcbwrw/s1600-h/P8060129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232204718960401922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyGeHHB3gI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_YSEyWcbwrw/s400/P8060129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyGUc5utqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yDB10K_VyMs/s1600-h/P8060126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232204553011508898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyGUc5utqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yDB10K_VyMs/s400/P8060126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up early and packed in preparation for a long trek through the Santiam Pass. We learned that MacKenzie is still closed due to 37 feet of snow being dumped this past winter! As soon as we were fully loaded it started to rain. I made an improv rainsuit for the trailer and fortified myself with my waterproof pants and water repellant jacket...yes, I still get wet! We stopped at the Ranger station to check on safe drinking water along the route and headed off. Breaked at Belkner Hot Springs Resort for a burger and met many fun people, including another Jack Russell named Skipper. The hot springs were really rather hot! As we were there the storm passed and we headed uphill. I decided to let Liam run alongside of me for a bit, but just as I thought he had had enough and was going to pull over into a shoulder, he wrapped himself on a pole and it jerked my handlebars causing me to crash recklessly into the pavement. Forearm, Shoulder, hip and head....smashed! THANK GOD for helmets. I couldn't have been going any more than 10 mph, but I hit hard. I checked my vitals and my eyes dilated just fine, but I am curious as to my head...hope not to have a concussion or any swelling of the brain. Mom, if you are reading this....don't freak out...I am taking every necessary precaution to ensure I am alright. After that, I took it easy for a bit and stopped at a spring alongside the road and washed off. I realized I was having brake troubles and had to break out the tools. I fixed my rear brakes and headed on. Stopped at Kooshoo Falls for some pics and scenery and was about to head out when the sky turned black and we thought it best to make camp before the rain poured. Ice Cap camp was quite nice to us...no rain! So I hiked down to the river and then down to a pretty, clear lake with Liam. We made a camp fire and had some ramen and hot cider. Sleepy. Sleepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4656768810634849828-2454858245946411852?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2454858245946411852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=2454858245946411852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2454858245946411852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2454858245946411852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-11-are-those-thunderheads.html' title='Day 11 - Are Those Thunderheads?'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyHJNJR9nI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ySg7n5wSdrw/s72-c/P8060154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-4962352028993984609</id><published>2008-08-08T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T10:45:10.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10 - Big Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyGEg6IwzI/AAAAAAAAAGE/nQVZygg3lEA/s1600-h/P8050117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232204279209050930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyGEg6IwzI/AAAAAAAAAGE/nQVZygg3lEA/s400/P8050117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyF5-1h9BI/AAAAAAAAAF8/KqvBvv7ZukA/s1600-h/P8050116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232204098264232978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyF5-1h9BI/AAAAAAAAAF8/KqvBvv7ZukA/s400/P8050116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up to Liam wanting to romp in the backyard and Scott &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt;' out on the back porch. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Siiri&lt;/span&gt; and he have an amazing backyard, so Liam took full use to run. Scott made some fantastic oatmeal with fresh blueberries. I drank some vitamin water and chocolate milk to bulk up for our long hall to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MacKenzie&lt;/span&gt; Bridge. We took this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;incredibly&lt;/span&gt; beautiful bike path along the river out of Eugene - it was so nice to come across a town so biker friendly. I ran into a cyclist and his two friends who were traveling from Alaska to Arizona. He has traversed the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TransAm&lt;/span&gt; 3 times and asked if I could send him some pics. 3 times...crazy!!! We biked 57 miles today! Our longest yet! We saw a nice, old covered bridge that reminded me of New England. We didn't get to camp until dark because we had to stop at the last general store for the next several miles and stock up on supplies. Pitching the tent in the dark was fun...oh yeah. I was getting aggravated because it was knotted to my bike somehow and I just wanted to sleep. It was a rustic campground with no facilities so sleeping sweaty and dirty wasn't all that enticing. Cheese and salami for dinner with some guava juice...don't ask...it is what I craved at that moment.&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/4656768810634849828-4962352028993984609?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4962352028993984609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=4962352028993984609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4962352028993984609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4962352028993984609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-10-big-day.html' title='Day 10 - Big Day'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJyGEg6IwzI/AAAAAAAAAGE/nQVZygg3lEA/s72-c/P8050117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-2328406223393995034</id><published>2008-08-04T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T01:54:28.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9 - 245 Miles DONE!!!</title><content type='html'>In Corvallis right now, blogging and checking last minute things. We'll have completed Map 1 after today. Went to bike store and switched out for Mountain Bike Shoes instead of Road Shoes since I was destroying the tread on them. The man said they looked three years old...I told them they were 3 months old! HA! There went $140, but at least I am set to go. Checked my brakes and pumped my tires...also learned my pump is reversible and can be used for Liam's trailer too. May need to rig something for shade and weather proofing for Liam's trailer. I don't know how yet, but I need to make sure he is protected from the elements. I stopped by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; vet this morning to check on him as he has been itching a bit, but is on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Frontline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Heartworm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pills. He should be okay, but just wanted to check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to grab some lunch and hit the road for Eugene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE - Made it to Eugene and am warm and cozy staying with friends of friends! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt; Dave for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;getting me&lt;/span&gt; in touch with Dan! And Dan, thank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;you for&lt;/span&gt; getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;us in&lt;/span&gt; touch with Scott and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Siiri&lt;/span&gt;. Off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;MacKenzie&lt;/span&gt; Pass tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-2328406223393995034?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2328406223393995034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=2328406223393995034' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2328406223393995034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2328406223393995034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-9-after-today245-miles-done.html' title='Day 9 - 245 Miles DONE!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-6746365627508075488</id><published>2008-08-04T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:54:24.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8 - Slight Panic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdsXZl3zzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/RRWaoVCuG_c/s1600-h/P8030113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230768641476644658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdsXZl3zzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/RRWaoVCuG_c/s400/P8030113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dodsons&lt;/span&gt; had left for their workday and I awoke to Liam's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DoggyRide&lt;/span&gt; Trailer having a flat tire...gulp! Thankfully, the Dodson's neighbors were home and had a trusty pump for that type tire. It was such a relief to know that the tire held air and I didn't need to patch it...thankfully I do have an extra tube if I run into another problem! Headed out and had a shorter day. Ate at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Burgerville&lt;/span&gt; which is a nice fast food sustainable free range food joint. Ended up staying at Motel 6 in Corvallis to do some laundry and get prepped for the start the big climbs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Made a few phone calls and finally spoke to Dave and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chiva&lt;/span&gt; who are currently in Chicago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-6746365627508075488?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/6746365627508075488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=6746365627508075488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/6746365627508075488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/6746365627508075488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-8-slight-panic.html' title='Day 8 - Slight Panic!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdsXZl3zzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/RRWaoVCuG_c/s72-c/P8030113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-4377922734195507139</id><published>2008-08-04T13:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:50:01.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 7 - The Dodsons Come to the Rescue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdrWXAkMuI/AAAAAAAAAFM/hzvaMiZIyF0/s1600-h/P8020110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230767524091802338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdrWXAkMuI/AAAAAAAAAFM/hzvaMiZIyF0/s400/P8020110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdrP70gBCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/dK9bmkgOfJg/s1600-h/P8020111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230767413714224162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdrP70gBCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/dK9bmkgOfJg/s400/P8020111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdrGd_GGwI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JTOMcMZUci8/s1600-h/P8020109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230767251086777090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdrGd_GGwI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JTOMcMZUci8/s400/P8020109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdq_OnoKCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3wo7fUH7EkY/s1600-h/P8020104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230767126702729250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdq_OnoKCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3wo7fUH7EkY/s400/P8020104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a day! The Rose Lodge campground people fell in love with Liam and wanted to give me a 10 pound statue of a dog to take with me...they were serious I tell you! I had to kindly decline as the thought of lugging anything else is exceedingly scary if I can't eat or drink it! Stopped at Chateau Bianca Winery for a break and spoke with the manager about vineyards and life in general. We ended up heading to Rickreale population 57! We asked about a supposed campground behind the fairgrounds, but could not find it anywhere. It was rather desolate and hard to find anyone in sight and there was a strange man in a car watching us. Finally, Wendy offered to go through some of the buildings and found Mr. Dave Dodson who kindly offered up his farm and home to us! We biked over to his house and spent the evening chatting away with he and his wife, Jacque. Liam was super excited because they had a Jack Russell named Josie who kept him on his toes. I played with the donkeys and goats for a bit beacuse they were so cute and friendly. The Dodsons were most kind and after the wind picked up we went inside the house to warm up and discussed the possibility of a different route. They ended up letting us sleep in their RV since they just got back from vacation in Montana and the weather was rather nippy. What a great night's sleep! Thank you so much Mr. and Mrs. Dodson...and Josie!&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/4656768810634849828-4377922734195507139?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4377922734195507139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=4377922734195507139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4377922734195507139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4377922734195507139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-7-dodsons-come-to-rescue.html' title='Day 7 - The Dodsons Come to the Rescue'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdrWXAkMuI/AAAAAAAAAFM/hzvaMiZIyF0/s72-c/P8020110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-3655605061535414576</id><published>2008-08-04T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:37:08.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6 - Goodbye Pacific Ocean and Hwy 101!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdoG6TAiZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/roVYxqhNnyQ/s1600-h/P8020099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230763960151607698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdoG6TAiZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/roVYxqhNnyQ/s400/P8020099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdn8VLN7bI/AAAAAAAAAEk/eE4bWuDHiDw/s1600-h/P8010098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230763778388127154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdn8VLN7bI/AAAAAAAAAEk/eE4bWuDHiDw/s400/P8010098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdn1k_-oTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/UevhQqFh9gc/s1600-h/P8010096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230763662376870194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdn1k_-oTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/UevhQqFh9gc/s400/P8010096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Long day...it was rainy and overcast in the early morning, but we wanted to get over the hill and onwards so we waited until about 2pm when it burned off. The mist on the hill was incredible as we charged upwards. Covered another 47 miles and biked until near dark when we arrived in Rose Lodge. The Scenic Highway 101 was beautiful, but a bit lonely in the dusk hours. We spoke with some German cyclists who we continued to bump into throughout the day. &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/4656768810634849828-3655605061535414576?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3655605061535414576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=3655605061535414576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3655605061535414576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3655605061535414576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-6-goodbye-pacific-ocean-and-hwy-101.html' title='Day 6 - Goodbye Pacific Ocean and Hwy 101!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdoG6TAiZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/roVYxqhNnyQ/s72-c/P8020099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-7752403854389725037</id><published>2008-08-04T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:30:54.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5 - Rest Day...Sort Of</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdm9iVa4nI/AAAAAAAAAEU/E6dU7x7OjxE/s1600-h/P7310091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230762699588821618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdm9iVa4nI/AAAAAAAAAEU/E6dU7x7OjxE/s400/P7310091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdmhWeQrdI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wgJRYw2C5kY/s1600-h/P7300089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230762215368338898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdmhWeQrdI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wgJRYw2C5kY/s400/P7300089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdmag4oLbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/fZt2RTl7AJk/s1600-h/P7300087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230762097904201138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdmag4oLbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/fZt2RTl7AJk/s400/P7300087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdmShTlp6I/AAAAAAAAAD8/3gyteiDrdYQ/s1600-h/P7300088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230761960578328482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdmShTlp6I/AAAAAAAAAD8/3gyteiDrdYQ/s400/P7300088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beautiful morning right on the beach. Went for a run with Liam where he managed to get washed up by a wave and decided that chasing kites was more fun that sea foam. Low on supplies so I offered to bike back to a diner to pick up some food since we would need it for a major climb tomorrow. It was alright, but strange to ride an unloaded bike! Uphill sucks no matter what, whether you're alone or fully loaded...so I just grunted through in my quest for food. I finally built an awesome fire...it has been a while since my winter camping days and I was a bit rusty, but this one was blazing! I didn't sleep well this evening as Wendy was a good 50 feet away and I felt a bit vulnerable with the wind kicking up and strange shadows dancing on my tent. Tomorrow leads to a wicked steep climb!&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/4656768810634849828-7752403854389725037?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/7752403854389725037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=7752403854389725037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/7752403854389725037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/7752403854389725037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-5-rest-daysort-of.html' title='Day 5 - Rest Day...Sort Of'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdm9iVa4nI/AAAAAAAAAEU/E6dU7x7OjxE/s72-c/P7310091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-3395535381091043275</id><published>2008-08-04T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:15:34.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 - Liam is a STUD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdjILnCYAI/AAAAAAAAACk/Qls4AbrJMGU/s1600-h/P7300071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230758484420747266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdjILnCYAI/AAAAAAAAACk/Qls4AbrJMGU/s400/P7300071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdi2dnagRI/AAAAAAAAACc/XrEj2JfCOhg/s1600-h/P7300073.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today rocked! We finally put some miles under our belt - 48 today! It was a great day from Manzanita to Cape Outlook State Park. We hit a majorly steep incline at one point and I had to break, so I decided to walk a bit and let Liam out beside me because he was getting restless. As a matter of fact, so restless, that I hooked his leash to my handlebar and the little man actually pulled the bike up the hill! So that is 15 little pounds pulling a good 120 or so...pretty awesome! The vistas were truly incredible from all points over the cape. Pulled into a hiker/biker site and have decided to have a rest day tomorrow since it is only $4/night. Oooohhhh and I had Ramen Noodles for the very first time in my life. Pretty wicked...I know! &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/4656768810634849828-3395535381091043275?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3395535381091043275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=3395535381091043275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3395535381091043275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3395535381091043275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-4-liam-is-stud.html' title='Day 4 - Liam is a STUD'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdjILnCYAI/AAAAAAAAACk/Qls4AbrJMGU/s72-c/P7300071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-5713276135049449563</id><published>2008-07-29T19:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:23:08.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 - I Sure Do Love Logging Trucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdlI6RgvYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GRt1bwhxUH8/s1600-h/P7290062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230760695970184578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdlI6RgvYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GRt1bwhxUH8/s400/P7290062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;...I woke up early wondering "weather" I should even bother getting up. It was drizzly and overcast and a complete 180 from the beautiful day we had yesterday! Luckily, I was smart enough to wrap our saddles in plastic and pull Liam's Trailer under my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rainfly&lt;/span&gt; before it started to come down. Headed out early with intentions of covering about 40 miles, but we made it about 15 miles. We had to go over a bridge and through a tunnel...both a bit scary when Logging Trucks are coming at you at 55 mph! I got out of the tunnel just fine, but Wendy experienced a semi-truck hydroplane and fish tail a bit while slamming on the brakes just feet in front of her. I heard it and was a bit frightened, but she saw it as it was coming towards her. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt;! After, roughing it uphill in the rain with some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fierce&lt;/span&gt; winds (a headwind no less!) and some wicked fast logging trucks we made it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Manzanita&lt;/span&gt;, OR. I was okay...a bit cold, but could have continued on. I was worried about Liam though. He was getting a bit wet as I left his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;DoggyRide&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Raincover&lt;/span&gt; in NYC. I can only carry so much! I made sure to check on him frequently and kept him wrapped in a fleece blanket in his little doggy bed. He was shivering a bit and Wendy was really quite cold, so we opted to get a motel for the night. It is a cute little town...very hit and miss on the friendly scale though. Some people are really nice, and others are, well, interesting. Found a great little dog shop and bought Liam a nice water jacket with fleece lining and some Doggy Sunscreen. Didn't realize he was going to have an equally demanding wardrobe! However, I wouldn't trade this experience for anything. The weather tomorrow is supposed to be nice, so hopefully we'll start making a bit more headway as we progress...not that I mind...I could venture around for eons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-5713276135049449563?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/5713276135049449563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=5713276135049449563' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/5713276135049449563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/5713276135049449563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-3-i-sure-do-love-logging-trucks.html' title='Day 3 - I Sure Do Love Logging Trucks'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdlI6RgvYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GRt1bwhxUH8/s72-c/P7290062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-5362792462865433021</id><published>2008-07-29T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:19:32.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 - You Can "Google" Water, But You Can't Drink It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdkTFT2G2I/AAAAAAAAADM/dZs9pZnxQG4/s1600-h/P7280059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230759771219827554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdkTFT2G2I/AAAAAAAAADM/dZs9pZnxQG4/s400/P7280059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdkKwdvhII/AAAAAAAAADE/aLs5Ob_IM-Y/s1600-h/P7280057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230759628185240706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdkKwdvhII/AAAAAAAAADE/aLs5Ob_IM-Y/s400/P7280057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Wendy made her second trip to the post office already to ship off some heavy goods...one of which was her 2 lb laptop. We figured having actual water was a bit more important than being able to research where to find it. We had such incredible weather! Woke up on the beach with the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Goonies&lt;/span&gt;" Mountain in the midst. Stretched outside before hitting the road for Day 2. We intended to go much further, but after getting a late start and falling in love with Cannon Beach we decided to stay and camp. We met the same family that has been traveling via bike with their two kids in tow and have enjoyed bumping into them again and again on our coastal journey. The ride was pretty smooth. I encountered my first casualty...fell off my bike on Hwy 101. Ugh! I wasn't really hurt, just a scrape! I have to thank my dear friends, Chris and Dennis, for insisting I take some of their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;calendula&lt;/span&gt; cream. It was kind of comical, but I am getting stronger every day! It is a nice little seaside town and sunset was lovely. The campground we stayed at, Wright's for Camping (Since 1959) is quite nice and friendly. Liam is loving the life of a vagabond. He is so funny to watch, both in the trailer and in new surroundings. I like meeting all the new people who come up to inquire what we're up to and where we are going. Right now all I hear is, "You sure have a long way to go." In time I imagine that will change to, "You sure have come a long way!" Ha! Right now it is about enjoying the journey and living in the moment.&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/4656768810634849828-5362792462865433021?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/5362792462865433021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=5362792462865433021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/5362792462865433021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/5362792462865433021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-2-you-can-google-water-but-you-cant.html' title='Day 2 - You Can &quot;Google&quot; Water, But You Can&apos;t Drink It'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdkTFT2G2I/AAAAAAAAADM/dZs9pZnxQG4/s72-c/P7280059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-1224838308340708112</id><published>2008-07-28T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:17:51.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 - EAT FEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdj4NlUDXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/QKBSEr-pHsA/s1600-h/P7270031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230759309584108914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdj4NlUDXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/QKBSEr-pHsA/s400/P7270031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdjvi1BRtI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ZMxO-DFaUAg/s1600-h/P7270033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230759160668309202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdjvi1BRtI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ZMxO-DFaUAg/s400/P7270033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdjmc8sAzI/AAAAAAAAACs/1RiqAtLN4Ug/s1600-h/P7260027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230759004471034674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdjmc8sAzI/AAAAAAAAACs/1RiqAtLN4Ug/s400/P7260027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay...woke up in a bit of a surreal state...is this really D-Day? Oh yeah. Showered, packed up tent and all my belongings. Oh yeah...all of my belongings...so heavy. Anyhow, packed the car and drove to town where we grabbed a big breakfast and said farewell to Wendy's friends, Sara and Allie. Did a few practice runs in the parking lot and hit the road. It was a bit misty, but not bad. I have had several interesting and bemused looks from passers-by as to my cargo. Touring isn't unusual in this part of the country, but towing your dog is apparently unheard of. I get thumbs up and shouts, but it has been encouraging and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We opted not to go far today...just over 20 miles to make sure our bikes are in check and everything is in working order. We arrived in Seaside and it was really quite cold so we decided to splurge and get a hotel room as a send off present to ourselves. We got a nice double suite with an ocean view on the beach. We can see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Goonies&lt;/span&gt; mountain in the distance from the scene at the end of the movie. Took a stroll around town, bought some Italian meatball subs and salads and relaxed. I took a dip in the hot tub and sauna and took a late run on the beach with Liam amidst several bonfires. It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also celebrated Liam's 1st Birthday by getting him some rainbow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sherbert&lt;/span&gt; and a candle. Looking forward to Day 2, but am expecting 3 moderately annoying climbs, but the downward coasting makes it worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our theme today was EAT FEAR. We knew we could do it...and we did. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lovin&lt;/span&gt;' the moment. Day 2 is gorgeous out...I'll try to update and add pics soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again for all of the encouragement and notes. =)&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/4656768810634849828-1224838308340708112?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/1224838308340708112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=1224838308340708112' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/1224838308340708112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/1224838308340708112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-1-eat-fear.html' title='Day 1 - EAT FEAR'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdj4NlUDXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/QKBSEr-pHsA/s72-c/P7270031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-3962562771903404693</id><published>2008-07-28T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:22:03.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Calm Before the Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdk4ZWMgnI/AAAAAAAAADs/FlzJo0t-XzI/s1600-h/P7250013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230760412253553266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdk4ZWMgnI/AAAAAAAAADs/FlzJo0t-XzI/s400/P7250013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdkxazLJ2I/AAAAAAAAADk/4SMrlp_apew/s1600-h/P7260030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230760292384450402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdkxazLJ2I/AAAAAAAAADk/4SMrlp_apew/s400/P7260030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdkosNMEFI/AAAAAAAAADc/cCKM0fB0gsk/s1600-h/P7250019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230760142438142034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdkosNMEFI/AAAAAAAAADc/cCKM0fB0gsk/s400/P7250019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdkg3QTtcI/AAAAAAAAADU/nmgtEvwPub4/s1600-h/P7250017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230760007965062594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SJdkg3QTtcI/AAAAAAAAADU/nmgtEvwPub4/s400/P7250017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, unfortunately I will be unable to add any photos today...maybe when I get to a different computer. The last few days have been amazing. Walking on misty beaches, hiking through dense woods, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;refamiliarizing&lt;/span&gt; myself with the art of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;firemaking&lt;/span&gt;. It has been considerably colder than I first thought, but have been finding ingenious ways to stay warm...including buying a nice fleece blanket and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hoodie&lt;/span&gt; for Liam. We went for a stroll on the Fort Stevens beach where there is a rusty old ship run ashore, and beautiful mountains in the distance. After romping with several other dogs and dune jumping we took a much needed rest on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called the bike shop and everything is ready to go. We dropped into town thanks to Wendy's friends having a car and did a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;thorough&lt;/span&gt; check-out knowing Day 1 is just moments away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bike shop wasn't very helpful and not like my favorite little store back home, but we put together what we needed and bummed around the town. We saw the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Goonies&lt;/span&gt; house on the hill and drove up just to say we did it. A local neighbor just pointed the way before we even had to roll down the window to ask directions...apparently, she gets asked a million times every summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, Astoria is a strange little seaside town with many interesting characters...I'll post pics asap. It has been a dream.&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4656768810634849828-3962562771903404693?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3962562771903404693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=3962562771903404693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3962562771903404693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3962562771903404693'/><link 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SIoRLWgkDCI/AAAAAAAAACU/iDYatBP0DfM/s1600-h/P7240003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SIoRLWgkDCI/AAAAAAAAACU/iDYatBP0DfM/s400/P7240003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227009204235275298" 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/4656768810634849828-6582907355789238212?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/6582907355789238212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=6582907355789238212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/6582907355789238212'/><link 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type='text'>Kids Don't Float in Oregon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SIoQqT6dUxI/AAAAAAAAACM/U_ir9LSv9s8/s1600-h/P7240002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SIoQqT6dUxI/AAAAAAAAACM/U_ir9LSv9s8/s400/P7240002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227008636602897170" 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/4656768810634849828-2328645824970737838?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2328645824970737838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=2328645824970737838' title='1 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-2886457345384052970</id><published>2008-07-25T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T10:41:56.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Made it to the West Coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SIoQJxLwhfI/AAAAAAAAACE/FYFyZwj7iDI/s1600-h/P7250007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SIoQJxLwhfI/AAAAAAAAACE/FYFyZwj7iDI/s400/P7250007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227008077524403698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. So this was quite possibly the worst travel experience of my life to date. I arrived at the airport at 5pm for my 7:35pm flight from JFK to PDX. I had to go to the "special" line because of my traveling with Liam. The line was soooooo long as a recent group of Israeli students were on tour and had missed their flight so I was far back in the queue, with only 2 reps working. After waiting an hour and a half I finally got my boarding pass. I arrived at my gate and waited, only to discover my flight had been delayed to 10:05pm. Then, 10:30. Then, 10:40pm. Then, 12:30am! After getting very disgusted b/c poor Liam was in his crate and would have to go to the bathroom, I asked if there was any place to relieve him. The attendant told me I would have to exit the terminal and come back through security!!! Argh! A fight broke out in 10 feet away from me between 2 guys and security came after a brawl. It was rather eventful. We boarded the plane surprisingly early at 11pm. THEN, we were stuck on the runway until we took off at 2am!!! Fortunately, I had a wonderful couple next to me who adore pups and helped me sneak him out of his crate and onto my lap for a good portion of the five and half hour ride. He was on his best behavior. We finally landed and got to the hotel at 5am, slept for 2 hours and then hopped in the limo to the campground...another 2.5 hours! Finally, here in Fort Stevens Campground. My bike came in yesterday, but no word on the trailer as yet. It has been beautiful and amazing, despite the kinks. I met my biking partner and we're having a great time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-2886457345384052970?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2886457345384052970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=2886457345384052970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2886457345384052970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2886457345384052970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/07/made-it-to-west-coast.html' title='Made it to the West Coast'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SIoQJxLwhfI/AAAAAAAAACE/FYFyZwj7iDI/s72-c/P7250007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-3156102563406215512</id><published>2008-07-23T10:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T10:16:43.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Packed and Getting Ready for the Airport</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SIdmI9nbyiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dD884dzVlnE/s1600-h/P7180126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226258196751698466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SIdmI9nbyiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dD884dzVlnE/s400/P7180126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay...everything is ready...now we just have to get to the starting point. Looks like we'll be taking a car service &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;afterall&lt;/span&gt;, but we'll consider it our last luxury before we take to the roads. We had a great offer for a ride from a friend of a friend, but it would have been out of his way - thank you for thinking of us Zack!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liam packed his party hat, as his first birthday is this Sunday, and he insisted we celebrate. Believe me, I love my dog but I am not one of those crazy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;UES&lt;/span&gt; moms who dresses up her dog and pushes him in a stroller through the streets of NYC. However, a first birthday is &lt;em&gt;special&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully, next time I write it will be from the West Coast!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you all for the encouraging emails and support. I am going to be really weary the first couple of weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/4656768810634849828-3156102563406215512?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3156102563406215512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=3156102563406215512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3156102563406215512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3156102563406215512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-packed-and-getting-ready-for.html' title='All Packed and Getting Ready for the Airport'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SIdmI9nbyiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dD884dzVlnE/s72-c/P7180126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-9052615033230595049</id><published>2008-07-22T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T10:00:51.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling a Bit Broken...</title><content type='html'>So the last minute jitters are starting to hit and I am wondering what I am thinking as I embark on this crazy adventure. I am frustrated with the details of getting from Portland to Astoria and the amount of roadblocks I hit b/c of traveling with a pet. Car rentals are either sold out or won't rent for a one way journey, buses and trains won't accept any pet other than service animals, and biking won't work as my bike is IN Astoria, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ohhhh&lt;/span&gt; the annoying challenges! An executive car cost around $400 and I cannot justify that when my airfare was only $102.50 from NYC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, where there is a will, there is a way. I just have to relax and have faith that things will all fall into place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-9052615033230595049?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/9052615033230595049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=9052615033230595049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/9052615033230595049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/9052615033230595049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/07/feeling-bit-broken.html' title='Feeling a Bit Broken...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-2672454828299398090</id><published>2008-07-21T12:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T12:24:31.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Close!</title><content type='html'>Departure day is almost here! Bike is shipped, trailer is shipped, stuff is packed, maps are here, blog is somewhat set-up - looks like everything is a go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-2672454828299398090?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2672454828299398090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=2672454828299398090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2672454828299398090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/2672454828299398090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-close.html' title='So Close!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-4177733155777832485</id><published>2008-07-14T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T17:07:13.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All in the Details...</title><content type='html'>So who knew that the tiniest things could be so stressful?! I have it all together (provided REI is timely in their delivery of my order). I just have to ship my bike 4000 miles, drive myself 400 miles North, fly across the country, and hope and pray I don't get an anal retentive ticket agent at the airline terminal who tells me that my pet carrier doesn't meet JetBlue's posted dimensions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...and let's all hope and pray Liam is on his best behaviour on the flight. I would hate to be that passenger with the screaming child (swap growling/barking Jack Russell Terrier for annoyingly loud and obnoxious homo sapien infant). Well, I suppose the upside is that I am only flying one way...right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4656768810634849828-4177733155777832485?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4177733155777832485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=4177733155777832485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4177733155777832485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/4177733155777832485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-in-details.html' title='All in the Details...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656768810634849828.post-3782013653988427276</id><published>2008-07-14T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T11:51:07.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bike and Gear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHugCgiF5KI/AAAAAAAAABU/HBDTOvP1Deg/s1600-h/Bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222944157819331746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHugCgiF5KI/AAAAAAAAABU/HBDTOvP1Deg/s400/Bike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/4656768810634849828-3782013653988427276?l=irreverentrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3782013653988427276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4656768810634849828&amp;postID=3782013653988427276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3782013653988427276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4656768810634849828/posts/default/3782013653988427276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irreverentrandom.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-bike-and-gear.html' title='My Bike and Gear'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04834240438891058810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHuWMO4beLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QdsTqo5Usss/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oVKkq2_ikAU/SHugCgiF5KI/AAAAAAAAABU/HBDTOvP1Deg/s72-c/Bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
