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New England Parkinson’s Ride 2015


Last year Rachel and I wanted to take part in the New England Parkinson’s Ride but couldn’t due to a schedule conflict.  This year, we had been thinking we wanted to sign up for a century ride soon after we finished our tour, and the timing worked out perfectly!  We started the day with a large group of cyclists and despite my best efforts, I took my turn at the front of the pack several times.  The group slowly dwindled, typically losing a few riders at every refuel station, but we (Rachel & I) always tried to get started again with everyone else.  The time flew by and we were surprised to see we were already 65 miles in at a particular rest stop.  After that point, though, the group disbanded almost completely and we carried on with only a small handful of people.  At the end, it was Rachel, myself and another rider, named John, who remained loyal and helped us finish with a great average pace.  We shared some great stories and got to know John a little bit during the ride, but never exchanged info afterwards because he rode back on the course to meet up with his girlfriend who was riding the 50mile route.  Maybe we will meet up with him again next year 🙂


We lucked out with great weather, and really enjoyed the route.  There were some beautiful sections along the coast, as well as through some nice little towns and quiet back roads.  It was so great to be involved in such a successful fundraiser for a charity that we love to support.

Second Day, Second State (2)

We both slept great last night, despite some hooting and pecking nearby. When we got up, it was cold and cloudy, but the weather improved as the day went on. Our goal was to start riding early, but it didn’t happen until 10 am. We blame that on our lack of sleep a few nights ago, when we were up until midnight packing and cleaning, then woke to drive to Maine at 4:30 am the next morning after an anxious nights sleep.

We made our first mistake with the route today, and, as a result, rode an unnecessary five miles… mostly uphill, of course.

Shortly after noon, we left Maine and entered New Hampshire. For crossing the first state line our reward was donuts.

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