| miles | #days |
|---|---|
| 110+ | 1 |
| 100-110 | 2 |
| 90-100 | 8 |
| 80-90 | 9 |
| 70-80 | 16 |
| 60-70 | 4 |
| 50-60 | 7 |
| 40-50 | 1 |
| 30-40 | 1 |
I had 5 flat tires on the trip, and my dad had 1. I ate about 100 Clif Bars, 100 bananas, and about 150 granola bars. I ruined 1 tire (pinched in the van door) in Nevada, and wore out the spare by the end of Kansas (it was a cheap tire). My dad wore out his back tire somewhere in Missouri, I think. It has now been almost two weeks since we reached the East Coast, and I still have the last signs of the permanent helmet-hair I was sporting the entire trip. One of my favorite memories will be that almost every night, after we had recovered a bit from the day's ride, I would say to my dad 'So, do you want to go on a bike ride tomorrow?' and he would say 'that sounds like a good idea. Let's do it.'
It was an amazing experience, and I'm so glad I was able to do it. I'm especially glad I could do it with my dad.
