Kansas.....Thanks for the views!

Eastern Kansas

Eastern Kansas

Black Angus country.  

Black Angus country.  

Without a doubt, since I've started touring across the country, Kansas has offered the most interesting landscape to date.  Interesting in a good way....as in "I'm relaxed when I travel through this part of the country!".  Obviously, it's totally different than the mountains, or the ocean, but it's not that it doesn't have great things to offer, the expansive views and wide open landscape are incredible to slowly pass through! The vast wide open views are unlike anything I've ever witnessed, and seeing that horizon span for miles and miles was something that provides a great sense of  tranquility.   

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Caitlin & Casey in Kansas City.   

Caitlin & Casey in Kansas City.   

I also had a great opportunity to cross paths with my cousin Caitlin and her boyfriend Casey that live(d) in Kansas City.  It was cool that I had a chance to see Kansas City from the perspective of the locals, and they were able to show me the best parts of the city before they move back to Michigan (ironically the following week).  On the first night, we went to Joe's barbecue and had an amazing barbecue dinner.  We even had a chance to go to their friends Fourth of July party and go through a pretty thorough brewery tasting session, in which he converted his basement into a a man-cave-home-brew-tasting-room.  . It's probably not the right medium to discuss via a blog post, but there were some interesting conversations regarding patriotism and Edward Snowden that ended with a couple of people leaving the party!  No harm....No foul!  

Joes BBQ of Kansas City. Yeah!!! I ordered all the meats! 

Joes BBQ of Kansas City. Yeah!!! I ordered all the meats! 

The day after Joe's, Caitlin made a scrumptious breakfast utilizing the leftover barbecue from Joes. 

The day after Joe's, Caitlin made a scrumptious breakfast utilizing the leftover barbecue from Joes. 

On my first ride out of Kansas City I cross paths with Frank Dorsey, owner of Frank's bar in Lawrence Kansas. He was awesome and offered to take me out for a beer once I settled for the night, to which I responded "Hell Yeah!".  We discussed the local cycling scene, and he told me about some great podcast that have change the trip for me....not sure how I listened to 16 episodes of 'Serial' in three days, but it happened! 

Frank and his proud crew at Frank's bar in Lawerence Kansas

Frank and his proud crew at Frank's bar in Lawerence Kansas

Frank Dorsey in Lawerence Kansas.  

Frank Dorsey in Lawerence Kansas.  

Happy customers at Franks Bar enjoying the women's World Cup 

Happy customers at Franks Bar enjoying the women's World Cup 

As I moved through Eastern Kansas, the heat was incredible.  I tried to get an early start (7ish) to get the majority of the riding done prior to when the mid-day heat and humidity settled in.  On one of these days, i got lost trying to take a short cut, and I found myself in 'Dirt Road Purgatory' (unable to find pavement).  After 15+ miles of gravel roads, I finally found pavement and a place for lunch.  As I prepared for the final push to the campsite, I realized I wasn't going to make it before a crazy storm hit.  Stranded, I humbly asked a local rancher for a place to camp in his barn, to which he laughed and said, "Come up on the porch and tell me your story". After looking on the "www." we realized the storm was going to be in effect till midnight, So, Bill Bailey and his family took me, and allowed me to share dinner and the celebration of his first Great Grand Childs Nathaniel's 1st Birthday.  

Carrie &  Bill Bailey, and their grand daughters Ashley & Katherine

Carrie &  Bill Bailey, and their grand daughters Ashley & Katherine

the storm front that approached and grounded me in central kansas

the storm front that approached and grounded me in central kansas

The bailey ranch

The bailey ranch

I also met Peg & Scott Garber in Council Grove as they hosted me one night as I hauled-ass across Kansas. It was really cool to meet them and spend some quality time with their son Todd (they had a group ride that night, so we only had a few minutes to chat before and after). Regardless, their son Todd took me out to dinner, and helped me restock my food supplies. Come to find out, the family does a really cool thing every year, and they pick a state and spend a week riding bikes through some picturesque areas of the US.  

Peg & Scott Garber

Peg & Scott Garber

Hank Garber - 120 Lb. lab that I befriended at the Garber's in Council Grove.  He's awesome - he wanted to play as I laid on the floor, but he was so large he couldn't fit into where I was at, so I picked him up and laid him on top of me....I d…

Hank Garber - 120 Lb. lab that I befriended at the Garber's in Council Grove.  He's awesome - he wanted to play as I laid on the floor, but he was so large he couldn't fit into where I was at, so I picked him up and laid him on top of me....I don't think the Garber's realized I had that in me!!!!!

On my last night in Great Bend Kansas, I randomly crossed paths with Chantel Mosher.  She's a 20 year old college student / fashion & travel blogger.  I ended up spending a couple hours chatting with her on my last day, discussing our adventures & aspirations.  It was cool chatting with her.  She's takes her blogging pretty serious, and is striving to make a career of it.  Not that fashion blogging is really my thing (maybe 'Beard-Vogue' at this present time), but she has some great photos that can be used for inspiration at http://www.wanderingwithc.com.  It was eye opening to spend time chatting with her, and seeing how professional she was in seeking an article for her blog.  Thanks Chantel for the vision.......you're pretty badass!

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On a lonely ride across the plains of Hillsboro Kansas, I had the opportunity to meet Jason Sjorlund, the owner of the Hillsboro Sonic.  We chatted while my meal was prepared, and he end up buying me lunch, helped locate a youtube video on how to apply KT tape for an achilles (thats been bothering me for a couple weeks), and sending me off recharged.   It was a brief stop, but I exchange contact info with him, not thinking we'd ever cross paths again.  He wrote me a great email explaining how I was inspirational as he was having a touch day at work, and was getting pretty irritable with the team.  It's easy to go long stretches on the rode and become indifferent to the places and people you meet, but I found an unsuspecting rejuvenation from meeting Jason. Thanks for spicing up the plains of Kansas Jason!

Jason Sjorlund in front of his Hillsboro Kansas Sonic

Jason Sjorlund in front of his Hillsboro Kansas Sonic

Breakin' my heart!!!!

Mr. Brown without a tag.... I hope you found your way back buddy! 

Mr. Brown without a tag.... I hope you found your way back buddy! 

I run across a lot of interesting things on the road! One thing that I've learned to deal with is the encounters of dogs as I'm riding past their properties.  Most of the time, they come from the bushes with a fury of snarling barks, and I quickly neutralize these with a couple gutteral screams! A lot of times though, i'll be listening to podcasts or music, and won't notice that they're following me....which tells you that most of these bad boys are all bark, and no bite.  When I notice these frolicking fellas, I'll stop and see if I can get them to return to their house, I'll check to see if there is a dog tag with a number to call.  It always breaks my heart when there is no number and the dog is obviously not near their homes.  

Since I started this trip, I met the owner of a company called Dog Tag Art.  Jack's company helps Keep Best Friends Together.

Jack on a ride we did in North Carolina.   

Jack on a ride we did in North Carolina.   

I also ordered one for my dog Jax back in Michigan.   

Olivia and Jax With his 'Destination Nowhere' tag

Olivia and Jax With his 'Destination Nowhere' tag

​Here's Blu with a custom-made tag with his owner's picture on it.  You can upload any type of image you want to add to the tags. 

"You're my boy Blu!!!" 

"You're my boy Blu!!!" 

Ruger on the run!  This guy ran next to me for 2 miles, and luckily he had a tag on.  I called the owners (little old couple in their 80's) and they came and picked him up.  

If you don't have a tag for your pet, do yourself a favor (and the random tour cyclist that befriends your fuzzy best friend) and save the heart ache when they go missing. This company is a little different, as they have a system (virtual lease) that builds a custom website for your buddy, so they don't need to be chipped to see the details about your pet, they can literally pull up the website on their smart phone from anywhere.  

Go to DogTagArt.Com and use the promo code DTAFRIEND to receive a discount on your tag.  

Saved from the Kansas twister!!!

Bill & Lady!!!! 

Bill & Lady!!!! 

Yesterday as I rode from Lawrence Kansas towards my campsite at Melvern Resivoir, and about 15 miles away from my destination I realize there was a pretty gnarly storm approaching. There was no way I was going to make it, and I had no choice but to pull over and find either a safe place to camp, or ask one of the locals for help. This is where I met Bill Bailey & his family during my ride. He provided me shelter from a pretty wicked storm! Graciously he and his family allowed me to hang out, have dinner, and learn about Kansas life (they have a lot of "Storm Stories")!!!  

Through our talks, I found out Bill was recently diagnosed with paralysis of the liver, and only has about 10% remaining at this point. We conversed, celebrated his Great Grandsons 1st birthday, ate cake and ice cream and talked about the recent clothing restrictions at the local high school with his grand daughter Katherine.  He was inspired by my trip, but what he didn't realize was that in locating people like him, I'm inspired everyday to continue moving (slowly) across the country!  

Carrie, Bill, Ashley and Katherine

Carrie, Bill, Ashley and Katherine

The view of the Baileys ranch as I rode into the Kansas hill country.   

The view of the Baileys ranch as I rode into the Kansas hill country.   

Katy Trail - Longest Rail-Trail in America

Earlier this week I had the chance to ride the Katy Trail which spans 240 miles across the middle of Missouri.  Originally, the trail was a rail system that was the Union Pacific Railroad, then the Missouri Kansas Texas railroad, and finally converted to the Rail Trail in the 1980's.  The geography was pretty amazing, with rolling hills and majestic views of the Missouri, and finally ending in the town of Sedalia, MO.