Today we rode the final 17 miles of my cross country ride from Burlington MA to Revere Beach in Boston.
As we rode toward the the beach, the sun was shining on a very pleasant Friday morning. There was a lot of chatter in the group as the riders expressed their excitement about the finish and reminisced about the adventure.
As we approached our final destination, the emotions welled in me and the tears fell. The long journey was about to end. The amazing adventure would soon be over.
At the beach we were greeted by the families and friends of the riders including a surprise visit from my sister Jennie. Her and a friend drove from Ohio to greet me at the finish. What a wonderful surprise. Thank you Jennie.
Once we arrived, there were lots of hugs, lots of photos taken, and of course I waded into the surf and dipped the front wheel of my bicycle in the Atlantic Ocean. Three years after the start, the ride was over.
Shortly thereafter, the goodbyes began. Although I had only met some of the riders a few weeks earlier, saying goodbye was hard because we had been through a lot together in that short time. And so many of them offered their support and encouragement when I joined in.
Saying goodbye to Paula and the staff from Crossroads Cycling Adventures was harder yet as I consider them good friends.
And finally the goodbyes to my friends from the 2019 tour who came back for a fallen friend, were the hardest of all. To Bill, Linda, Charlie, Jeff, and Tom, thank you, stay in touch, and we’ll ride together again.
And a special thank you goes to my dear friends Greg and Margaret for all that you have done. You have been there through every inch of this journey and played a big part in making the end a realty. Thank you so much!
So after three years and nearly 4,500 miles, my ride across the country is over. I finished the ride and I learned a few more things. I learned that finishing this great adventure was worth the wait and the effort to make it happen.
I learned that it doesn’t matter if you fall. All that matters is having the fortitude to get back up.
And finally, I was reminded what true friendship feels like. I got a lot from this great adventure but nothing greater than the friendships.
To all that have been reading this blog, thank you for taking an interest in my cross country ride. I appreciate your support and encouragement and hope that it may have lit the spark of adventure in you.
Thanks for following along.







































