Day 6: Rockwater Stone Cove Resort to Squamish. 60 miles. 3600 ft vertical. Weather wet. Angry ocean. Hungry rider. Sechelt, BC Waking up to rain is not the best start to a bicycle day. To make matters worse, the place I was staying did not have breakfast until late in the morning. I started my … Continue reading Cursed & Blessed
Breakfast on the Ferry to Powel River Day 5: Courtney to Rock Water Resort. 75 MI. 5200 ft of vertical. Weather perfect. These are estimates, since my GPS couldn't handle the ferry crossings. The day started very early. I wanted to make the 6:00 a.m. ferry, or I would not have enough time to do … Continue reading High Compliment
Day 4: Port Alberni to Courtney. 70.6 mi. 3834 FT elevation. Weather perfect. Sketchy Motel Wilson and I were up and ready to Take On The World early today. Of course, we had to stop first at Tim Hortons so people would assume we were Canadians. We had a wonderful scrambled egg box. It does … Continue reading Tragic Miracle
Day 2 = Church in Duncan and day of rest. Day 3: Lake Cowichan to Port Alberni. 79.2 MI. 3721 feet elevation. Leaving Lake Cowichan Today started much like I expected every day on Vancouver Island to be. It was raining. Fortunately, it was just a drizzle, so it wasn't soaking, but it made for … Continue reading Wilson
The inaugural Grand Depart on the GNBR My riding buddy Gumby and I on the southern tip of Vancouver Island Off into oblivion, or Canada Day 1 - Victoria to Lake Cowichan. 64.6 miles. 4334 feet of vertical. Weather perfect! It was a little stressful putting my bike together the night before and then pulling … Continue reading Butter is Better
From May 24 to (hopefully) October 4, I will live out of two large panniers, two small panniers, and one handlebar bag. The total volume is about 62 liters, slightly bigger than a large kitchen trash bag. I'll be homeless, albeit in much better shape than most homeless, as I'll have a credit card and … Continue reading GNBR -Freedom’s Just Another Word…
Today – tent decision day – was a sad day. We found holes in our old tent. We’ll have to take the new tent on the GDA. The old tent is a North Face VE 24 obtained a lifetime ago in 1981 when Gloria and I were married. We were married in February, but we … Continue reading Old Tent – New Tent
Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton But the longer the journey the harder it is to be good company. -- Shaun Gogarty I’ve been dreaming about doing the Great Divide mountain bike ride from Banff Alberta Canada to the border of Mexico for several years. In fact, when … Continue reading The Journey (sort of) Begins
Grumpy Grandpa's Great Bicycling Adventures 