Monday, August 4, 2008

North Dakota

Hey everybody.

If anyone is actually reading this (other than you Mom), or attempting to, you might have noticed that I have been posting very little lately. This is due to two reasons. The first reason is that I have been very busy. For some reason, even though I don't really have much that I have to do each day, I never seem to time to do anything except eating, sleeping, and biking. The second reason is because I see the wisdom in these words spoken by Voltaire, "The best way to be boring is to leave nothing out." So basically I am just trying to keeping from boring any one.

But anyway, there has been a lot of exciting things happening recently. Two nights ago I woke up from the floor of a womens bathroom in a National park. A week ago we stayed on a legit farm, and I got to ride a horse, a tractor and meet Isiah's wonderful family. Most of these events have already been extensively journaled so I wont repeat all of the details, but long story short North Dakota has proved to be much more exciting than I expected, although I was not expecting much.

We have also gone through some very interesting areas. The Badlands in western North Dakota are like nothing I have ever seen before. They remind me of New Mexico. We have also spent a fair amount of time going through Native American reservations, most of which are a little different from everywhere else. New Town especially was strange. It is in the middle of a tribal reservation, and it is currently also in the middle of a huge oil boom. Every thirty seconds or so we were passed by a extra long tanker truck. I wandered around the town a little bit, and basically the only people that I saw were poor looking native Americans, Bikers (the real kind) and almost cartoonist looking oil-men.

As always, our hosts have been almost ridiculously generous. I am a little worried that something might happen to my bike because we are well over 200 or 300 miles from a bicycle shop. But at least all of this has given me things to think about while I ride my way through the mind-numbingly boring northeastern part of Montana.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

hi John,

This is somebody else's mom (Katrina's) reading your post (and signing on with Katrina's older sister's address). It's fun and informative to hear your take on the trip. I wonder if being a serious, competitive cyclist makes this day-after-day riding any easier - or more difficult. I guess boring scenery is boring any way you look at it! My high school French teacher rode a bike through the Alps and told us afterward, "When you're driving through them, you see the Alps. When you ride a bike you see them Alp by Alp by Alp by..."
As they say in France, Bonne Continuation!

Caroline Roi