Jun 07

Sunday: The day of rest. After worship in the morning at Westwood Community Church, the family and I headed back home to pack the van and head up to St. Joseph, where I transferred my gear to my dad’s van, and he drove me up to Moorhead to spend the night.

It turned out to be a great day with beautiful sunny skies and thunderheads north of the city. The forecast for Monday and Tuesday is for isolated thunderstorms, which generally means that they will be pretty scattered and pass through quickly. It will keep it cooler, but I am not really looking forward to riding through lots of rain.

Concordia College Original Hall circa 1906

I got to my buddy Greg’s house, unpacked and then headed into town for short ride to see what was close. A few blocks from the house, I ran into Concordia College Moorhead and rode around the campus for a few minutes. What a pretty school. I was surprised at the quality of their athletic facilities for a small college. It looks like they have a great booster program and maybe some nice endowments as well.

Further into town, I ran across one of the last remaining ‘old homes’ in Moorhead, now on the historic register. The Solomon Gilman Comstock House was built in 1883 by Solomon Comstock after he landed in Moorhead on the heels of following the pioneers west. He established a law practice, and then went on to serve in various local, state government positions and eventually US Congress.

After leaving the Comstock House, I found Minnesota State University Moorhead a few blocks away and had a chance to visit the campus. It is amazing to find two fairly good size schools just a few minutes away from each other, and each with beautiful campus.

Comstock House circa 1883

Back at the house now, getting ready to turn in for the night and then up to begin the journey tomorrow. After taking stock of my proposed route, I found out that highway 10 is a pretty busy four lane road that certainly has grown since the last time I lived in the Fargo/Moorhead area (when I was in Jr. High). Back to the map, I decided to take highway 52 to the southeast. This the old highway that used to link Moorhead to Minneapolis before the interstate was built and will be a great opportunity to travel some back roads  on the way to St. Joseph for Wednesday night’s stop-over at my parent’s house. Day two might bring a wonderful surprise because my dad told me about an old Burlington Northern railbed that has been transformed into a riding trail, that conceivably will take me all the way to St. Joseph. I can’t wait to check it out.

I’ll catch you tomorrow.

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Jun 05

 

The big trip is almost here. Over the past two weeks, I have logged about 150 miles mainly making sure that the equipment is all working, and also to (literally) acclimate my rear end to the saddle again.

(freefoto.com) Minnesota lake country

On Sunday, I will catch a ride to Moorhead MN and stay at a buddy’s house that evening. On Monday, I ride East on highway 10 and will basically follow that until Wednesday night, when I will spend the night at my parent’s house in St. Joseph (St. Cloud). In the meantime, I will be traveling through lake country with my first night in Detroit Lakes and my second night somewhere near Staples or Motley.

After leaving St. Joseph, I will catch highway 95 and head across country to Princeton and spend the night near Cambridge. Friday will take me to the border and a beautiful area called Taylor’s Falls, where I will head South and finish in Stillwater MN, Minnesota’s oldest city.

The trip will be somewhere around 300 miles, and I am looking forward to the people I will meet, and the wonderful Minnesota back country that I will take in.

Taylors Falls area

More to come…

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Jun 01

Ok. I have to admit that turning forty has a certain ring to it. I am still not sure if it has a positive ring to it or something that sounds more like the grim reaper sharpening his scythe.

In a previous post, I talked about college and how my oldest will be a high school junior next year. She is on the verge of making the big decisions in life: school direction, future plans, etc. I remember those days. It felt like the world was wide open and opportunities were everywhere. Anything was possible. It was heady times.

As I reflect back to my late teens and early twenties, I don’t know if I really had a game plan, or lofty goals, but I did hope that in some way I could point to some success , maybe even as the world defines it. Of course, I also hoped for a healthy family, a great job, and even some of the trappings of the American dream. I don’t know if all my expectations have been met, but I have to admit that the good Lord has blessed us with health, and good jobs through the years, and the opportunity to do lots of amazing things and to meet amazing friends. We are fortunate indeed.

Today, I turn 40. I am not sure if I should look forward to a midlife crisis, or maybe I am in one, and hope that that I pull the stick back hard enough to climb out of the current challenges. Even when I feel I have the plan under control, I come to realize that I am not in the director’s chair, and that each act that I play in this production we call Life, is being directed by someone else. I have to choose to embrace the part that I am playing, and hope that I can learn my lines in time to play my part as the story changes.

A couple months ago my wife asked what I wanted to do for my 40th birthday. The longer I thought about it, the more I thought that I should do something memorable. What can a guy do without a budget that can create a memory, and is something that I have always wanted to do? How about a little drama in the Life play.

The bike.

I settled on a bike trip across the state of Minnesota. I have the equipment. I have the time (even though I am busy working on several spec projects, I am conveniently unemployed in the normal sense of the word and don’t have to ask for vacation). And, hopefully I will have the energy…it will push my body to accomplish something this grand.

I leave on June 7, and will travel 300 miles from Morehead MN to Stillwater MN in five days. I hope to blog about the trip and hope that you will join me on my journey.

More to come…

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