Lessons Learned

I always learn things along the way. Many times, the things I learn relate to cycling and many times, do not. Even though the ride ended short of the planned ride, we rode. Time spent riding is better than any other time I can think of. Riding along some of the most beautiful scenery in the world with some of the greatest weather in the world is an added extra. Time spent with my brother, sharing each others company and sharing the experience along the way is even better.

We learned that 75 miles per day on this route was a bit much. On the flats or flats with moderate hills might be fine - but on this route, was too much. 50 miles per day was probably better suited for this ride - or 75 miles if we were supported with someone else carrying our backpacks. Speaking of backpacks, we learned that we needed to pack lighter - instead of a pair of jeans, we might pack a pair of microfiber sweats next time. I learned the hand pump I brought to pump my tires on a daily basis was worthless - go with air cartridges instead and save yourself the trouble. I learned that you need to make sure you are eating and drinking constantly when traveling 50 plus miles per day. You can dehydrate yourself very quickly if not careful. I learned the prevailing winds blow from the north to the south most days along the coast and the winds grow stronger by the hour after 11am.

Most of all I continue to learn that the journey is much more than the destination. It is all about the twists and turns along the way and the uphills and the downhills. It is about the adventure and what happens along the way - it's about the time spent riding with a wind at your back and the uncertainty about what the day will bring....