The scenery has changed dramatically; my legs no longer ache from much needed rest; and instead of moving from one place to another, each and every day, I find myself a bit more grounded, enjoying the stillness around me. While I sit here reflecting on this trip, sipping my morning coffee, I wonder how I've changed and what exactly it was that created this change inside me. My legs are strong, hands calloused, and determination to ride long days unwavering. And yet what is it that actually makes me a better person, a stronger individual? Is it as simple as the 2,800 miles I biked, or the countless friendships that wielded themselves throughout the trip, or just the day to day spent under nature's grand cathedral? I don't really know if I can put a finger on it quite yet and maybe I never will exactly. That being said I walk around with even a bigger smile on my face and appreciation for what and who is around me.
If there is one thing that is evident to me it is this: everyone should spend some time riding around on a bike with no agenda, either at home or abroad, expand their lungs, sweat profusely, tire their legs and their arms to the point of exhaustion, and most importantly remember to drink in the surroundings with each breathe. That much I do know.
Nate! First, you look amazing, and you sound amazing. It's so good to see you tapping into it all down there. It sounds like you've made your back to the states. True? Bob and I would love to see you if you make it out to Colorado any time soon. We're expecting a little girl in just a few weeks (just behind Jason and Lisa's little guy). I'd love to hear more about your adventures down there. Peace to you, Karen
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