So Wyoming was totally out of our way....
Something's off about point D.... |
So in typical 4K fashion we added like 400 miles to our trip and backtracked east to go to Wyoming. Because Jackson!!!
The day started with a not-so-bright and early (the sun
wasn’t up yet) of 4 am. We wanted to get to Jackson ASAP! The principal of the
high school and his wife were nice enough to come in at that ridiculously early
time and cook us breakfast. We looooove getting eggs for breakfast!!
Getting on the road right at sunrise! |
At our dedication circle that morning, I announced to my teammates the news
of my mom’s diagnosis. Some had heard already and some had not, but since I was
dedicating the day’s ride to my mom I filled everyone in on the news. What
happened next was really cool. One by one a lot of my teammates said “I’m also
riding for Mary’s mom.” I think about 8 people did. And nobody rode for anyone
else but her that day. I was so touched by their support.
After taking a deep breath and composing myself it was time
to get on the road. With 108 hilly miles on the agenda there was
definitely no time to waste.
The first 60-ish miles were rolling hills, a total lack of civilization and cell service, and COLD!! It was in the 50s until we'd been on the road for 4 hours.
A cow crossing the road!!! We were thrilled to finally see cattle out in the "open range" area. (Yes obviously we mooed at them) |
Rolling hills in Eastern Idaho |
I wore my jacket, but wished I had also dug out my gloves and leg warmers! I couldn't feel my fingers or toes until about 10 am. Around the time it finally warmed up, we threw our jackets into the water van as it passed, then crossed into Wyoming
rather anticlimactically as there was no state sign... our water van drivers wrote
“Welcome to Wyoming!!!!” on the road… so at least there was that.
Around mile 60, there was a sudden change where the ride
became absolutely awesome. We entered the Tetons, and everything was green and
alive and the Snake River appeared to our right about 500 feet below us.
We
were oohing and ahhing so much at the river that we had to get off our bikes to
stare at it for a while. It was teal in color!! The winding, fast-moving river
against the mountains was an amazing sight to bike next to… and we got to do
that for 50 miles!
Becky and Joanna! |
We saw a lot of whitewater rafters and we did consider
ditching our bikes and rafting because it looked like so much fun.
Our lunch stop that day was amazing – a bike trip company in
Jackson basically gave our food van all of their leftovers, so in addition to
pizza we also had tons of stuff to make sandwiches with that we don’t normally
get: pulled pork, lunch meat, vegetables, mustard, feta cheese. You might be
thinking that sounds like an awfully strange combination to get excited about,
but to that I will simply say: 4K OK.
Everyone was in a pretty fantastic mood leaving the lunch
stop and we were ready to tackle the last beautiful 30 miles into Jackson. As
we neared the city and were only 10 miles out, we encountered construction and
some very heavy traffic. While we were waiting in the traffic a lady got out of
her car to inform us that there was another road we could take on the other
side of the river that was “a beautiful ride.” Intrigued but skeptical, we
asked if it was the same distance, and she said yes.
Having no cell service, we couldn’t fact-check her info. It
was either wait in the heavy and slightly dangerous traffic jam, or trust the
random lady and take the road less traveled, literally.
Trust the random lady we did. We crossed the river to the
road she suggested and immediately faced a sizeable hill. Groaning to
ourselves, we trudged up it, but then realized that if the road bordered the
river, it couldn’t possibly get much higher than the other side. Sarah promptly
got a flat… but we weren’t even bummed because we got to stare at the awesome
scenery the whole time. After taking care of the flat we continued along and
were happy we took the detour because we were getting some amazing views being
up that high that we would've missed on the other side!
Moral of the
story: Always trust strangers!
We rolled in to Jackson just before 6 pm!
Not too bad for a
108-mile day for sure. Biking into the town was pretty nasty as it was rush
hour and there was a ton of traffic and no shoulder. But drivers were very
courteous. Jackson is a VERY outdoorsy town and people are well accustomed to
cyclists. We were super excited while riding in because Jackson is awesome! It
has such a western and welcoming feel. I was also recognizing things from when
my family was in Jackson 8 years ago.
The logistics for our stay in Jackson were pretty
complicated. We were to go camping our first night, split up for various
touring activities on our rest day and then stay in homestays our second night.
We decided having a central location to leave our bikes and luggage at would
make things 10 times easier – the only problem is that real estate is crazy in
Jackson, space is a top commodity, and not a lot of places even HAVE the space
to store all our stuff let alone be willing to take it. Not to mention this
week was literally THE height of tourist season in Jackson and things were
crazy everywhere.
Luckily, the Lexington Hotel in downtown Jackson agreed to
help us out, but not before quite a bit of coaxing. They agreed to take our
bags but not our bikes, and we were still looking for a place for our bikes
until like 4 pm, when they gave in and said we could store our bikes there too.
Thank you Ed and Frank!!! (Ed is the GM and Frank was the one that did the
convincing :)
It ended up being a perfect situation and the logistics fell
into place quite smoothly. We stored our bags and bikes in The Lexington’s
meeting room (which luckily wasn’t being used for 2 days) and were able to use
their pool house for showers. I had set up a pizza donation from Pinky G’s for
our dinner (best pizza we’ve had all trip), so the food van had time to go and
set up our campsite while everyone was showering and eating, that way we
wouldn’t have to set it up in the dark.
It wasn’t until about 9:00 that everyone was showered, fed,
and ready to go, so at that point we headed to the campsite. Everyone packed
their bookbag with their camping and rest day stuff and left the bulk of our
bags at the hotel.
We camped at Shadow Mountain, which was a free campsite on
the side of the Tetons! We didn’t get a good view of it at night because it was
dark when we arrived, but in the morning it was gorgeous! It was about a
40-minute drive north of Jackson and involved driving up a really steep,
gravelly mountain. Our van actually had a bit of trouble getting up there!!
Once we arrived, everyone was exhausted, but in typical 4K fashion that did not
mean it was bedtime. Some of the boys made a campfire and we all hung out
playing games and talking late into the night.
Some people were paranoid about bears so we enjoyed
pretending to be bears. We kept all the food in the van, though, so we weren’t
really too worried. Also, our campsite had no bathrooms or water but that was
4K OK, I mean we’re used to using the great outdoors as our restroom every day
anyway, and we have 4 giant water jugs so we just filled those up and brought
them. I surprised myself because before this trip there is no chance I would’ve
camped somewhere so primitive, but now it was totally fine. It was really fun
to camp with the team!
In the morning we had a rude awakening at 6:45 by Joanna
honking the van’s horn. Everyone needed to get up so we’d have enough time for
rest day activities!! As we exited our tents, we made the interesting discovery
that we had accidentally camped in a parking lot…. Oops. So that’s why it was
so gravelly.
For the rest day, some people went to Yellowstone, some went
hiking in the Tetons, and some went rafting on the Snake River. I opted for
Yellowstone! I have been there before, about 8 years ago with my family, and I
loved it so I wanted to go again with my team.
The drive to Yellowstone ended up being close to three hours,
which for me meant naptime. When we got there we saw Old Faithful and then
drove around to a lot of the other attractions: the hot springs, another
geyser, the paint pots, bacteria mats, etc. I had forgotten how big the park
was! Thanks to the van drivers that day because driving was a lot of work…and the
rest of us slept every time we were in the van. Everything was just as
beautiful as I remembered it!
Unfortunately half a day in Yellowstone is not nearly enough
to explore it, but we did see a lot of cool stuff. Everyone enjoyed it. We
arrived back in Jackson with about an hour to spare before our host families
were to pick us up for the night, so we walked around downtown Jackson and
shopped/ate ice cream. Nitkin enjoyed comparing the town to Aspen (he obviously
though Aspen far superior). It is an adorable town but definitely undeniably
touristy.
Our hosts picked us up from the hotel, and I was with Erin
Neary along with Joanna, Sarah, Dave Wolfe, Paul, and Maroun. Though Erin was
one of the first hosts to arrive I had to wait for everyone to get picked up
since I was the one to coordinate these homestays. It was also a mail drop and
one of our hosts was dropping off a carful of mail, so it was chaos in the
hotel until all the mail was sorted through and everyone was off to their
separate homestays.
Erin put us up in her apartment above the Anvil Motel, which
was only one block away from the Lexington. Not only were we right in downtown Jackson
but her apartment was awesome and the king-size bed I got to sleep in was
literally a cloud. It was amazing.
To top that off, Erin took us out to dinner – at the
restaurant she owns! She is the GM at Nani’s Cucina Italiana, an awesome Italian
restaurant in downtown Jackson. Obviously this was right up my alley. We were
all wide-eyed in wonder at the amazing food we got to eat. We basically just
asked her what to order and she told us – I got the melone pasta, and I was
kind of skeptical about melons being in pasta but it turned out to be
absolutely delicious just like she said. She also got us an assortment of
appetizers as well as a giant tiramisu for dessert.
Paul got wine so he was a happy camper! |
Melone pasta.. delicious!! |
Giant tiramisu that was gone in about 10 seconds |
Slightly blurry, but: Paul, Maroun, Joanna, Erin, Dave, me, and Sarah! |
I did NOT want to wake up in the morning. In fact, everyone realized they didn't want to leave their homestays so the night before we had pushed back our departure time by a full hour. That was good but I still wanted to stay in the cloud-bed forever.
In the morning Erin cooked us eggs and pancakes... so we got a breakfast cooked by a chef!! We considered ourselves pretty lucky.
Because everyone was all over the place, we were REALLY late getting on the road that morning. I think the relaxed vibe of the town had gotten to us even in one day of being there. Oops.
That morning, my grandparents showed up to see us off! They drove all the way from St. Louis to come out and visit me on my trip. I was very happy to see them!!
Heading out of Jackson, we had Teton Pass in store for us at the very beginning of our 88 mile ride. Teton Pass was no joke!!
Just another day on the 4K.... |
Just before I went up the mountain (and also lost cell service for the rest of the day) I got a call from my parents saying that my mom's cancer was confirmed to be colon cancer and that they were going to do major abdominal surgery to remove 1/3 of her colon right then. It was a lot of information to process in a short amount of time. I was glad that she had a diagnosis, but now I was worrying about her surgery and what this diagnosis meant for our family.
It was ironic that I got that call right at the base of the mountain pass. It was kind of symbolic for me as the mountain represented the battle in front of us. I thought about that on the way up and whenever it got hard I pictured my mom at the top of the mountain. I kept in mind that when the going gets tough, I may be able to get off my bike to get immediate relief, but when my mom is recovering from her surgery and getting treatment in the coming months, she won't have the option of getting immediate relief from her pain. Thinking of that made me all the more determined to get up the mountain, and assured me that I would fight through without stopping.
Ok fine, I did stop once, to get this awesome picture! |
At a 10-15% grade for 5 miles, Teton Pass is one of the toughest climbs by bike in America. It was really challenging. With every pedalstroke it seemed like you covered very little ground. It was very steep, with no breaks in the difficulty for the full 5 miles. But it wasn't too much for Team Portland. Everyone made it up the mountain and as usual we celebrated at the top :)
The descent from Teton Pass was my favorite of the trip so far! It was a 10% grade downhill for 6 miles. That is VERY steep and steep = speed. It was scary but super fun. There were some tight turns but not too many, so I let myself go pretty fast, and hit 39 mph. Funnnnn :) At the bottom we crossed back into Idaho.
And we found a Wyoming sign at this border... YAY! |
The rest of the day was filled with more pretty scenery, and not much else to talk about! My mom's surgery went well and they removed the tumor. I didn't get to talk to her after it because she was all drugged up and resting, but I talked to my dad.
Jackson was incredible and I'm so glad we added it to our agenda even though it sounded crazy. The rides into and out of Jackson were two of my favorite of the entire ride so far, camping was a great experience, Yellowstone was awesome, and our homestays were great. Thank you, Wyoming, for a wonderful 48 hours! ;)
Mary, when we crush this cancer, let's ride the Teton Pass. It will be a beautiful and healthy way to celebrate our victory over the disease. And you can pick the music for the top!
ReplyDeleteMamala and Grampa'll be there, too, driving over the Teton Pass!
ReplyDeleteFinish strong Mary! We are thinking about you.
ReplyDeleteKeep up with the blogging. Everytime I read it I wish I was on the ride with you and at the same time I'm glad I am not.
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