A quick blog including photos of my summer bike rides, a pic of my nasty bike accident and my healed knee, as well as a concluding update on my 2010 MS150 bike ride.
This year I pedaled 86 miles to fundraise for the local Multiple Sclerosis Society. You helped me raise $1,345, giving me a four year total of over $12,500!
Why do I do it? My friends have MS. They're normal people - a friend from high school, a mentor at church, my gynecologist, and a former boyfriend. You probably have friends with MS as well.
I only wonder what or who created this path. (East of Salem, OR) |
I rode with hundreds of friends through the Willamette Valley and the Columbia Gorge. We camped in Mt. Hood Community College's soccer field, ate, laughed, and pedaled our bikes a long way.
The MS 150 was challenging, to state concisely. It was also fun, exhilarating, gorgeous, and a great time to be with fellow CouchSurfers. I am grateful that my fibromyalgia did not flare up and I was able to complete the ride with the aches and pains of any average out-of-shape person riding 86 miles. (ouch.)
The best part: riding down the curvy Historic Colombia River Highway at 33 mph while enjoying the woods. The other best part: You helped me raise $1,345 for local people suffering from multiple sclerosis. Thanks so much. I'll hit you up again in 2011 :)
2010 medal. I'm a winner, too! :) |
I trained with a Canadian archeologist Simon, a Latin DJ Beto, a great friend from church Jordan (Brubaker), Salem's bike club, and my old friend the BMX rider Chris. I clocked just over 100 miles, which is not nearly enough to consider myself in shape for this ride.
Throughout, I've relished in my Oregon experience and treasured my friends. I always walk a bit funny after each ride.
Recently: I crashed my bike. On a flat road, biking really slow (thank God!) I wasn't holding the handlebars and twisted my body hard right. The bike followed. And my wound is healing nicely.
My knee six weeks after the fact |
Warning: Graphic Photos of my bike wounds below. ----------------------------------------
.
It took me an hour just to pedal back to my car to return home. Much of the blood had dried and caked by then. |
It hurt. REALLY bad.
I cleaned out the wound with my BMX bike friend, and then finished the minor gunk with my mom the next day.
Wound, day 2. The worst injury is a deep gash in the wound beneath my knee.
Red, but healing nicely.
Egad! That looks painful. But the nose pick there at the end made it all worth it.
ReplyDelete-Justin
I hope you don't mind if I use the field picture on my blog? I put your blog address underneath. I love the picture & was enjoying the beautiful fields but forgot my camera when I was in the valley last week. If you don't want me to use it, I will take it off. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteBlessings,
Cindy
Justin -
ReplyDeleteIt was... staged. I know, I know, you thought it wasn't. You thought I really had a deep booger to fish out. But it was staged. Sigh.
Cindy - Absolutely! I like your web page, and appreciate the reference.
ReplyDeleteHow did you ever find my blog? I'm quite curious!
-Rose