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My name is John Zassick. I joined the ride in Rapid City, South Dakota and will ride to the Pacific coast. Here are a few observations after my first two days riding with the group.

To reduce weight, the bike seats we use are very small. So small, in fact, that the area of contact between the seat and the rider's, uh...., area of contact, is reduced to something about the size of pencil eraser. This means that the full weight of an attractive, well marbled rider such as myself, is concentrated on that teensy, tiny point. After many hours of riding and pressure, that area can really start to get angry. To combat this, a friction reducing product is used. It has the appearance and consistency of cream cheese. Coincidentally, you use an amount equal to that typically loaded onto a healthy sized bagel. This is troweled into your bike shorts, directly into the contact area. Any excess that squirts out is simply squeegeed away.
by Dani Schenk

Hey y’all, Dani here! For those of you that don’t know, I am a whole way rider this year. Iin fact, this is the second time I am biking all the way across the country with the Fuller Center. My first ride was way back in 2008, the inaugural trip!

Today as I pedaled my way across another state border with a group of nine other riders I had some time to think about the ways this trip is the same and also ways in which it has changed since that first ride. The most glaring difference is the sheer number of riders we have this year! On the first trip we only had eight people making the cross country journey and we never had more than two segment riders at a time. This year we have at least 30 people at a time! Besides the fact that the group has grown, it is also better organized (no offense, Ryan!). I still remember the days, on my first trip, when our fearless leader would be on the phone that day with churches in the town we were headed to, searching for a place for us to sleep! Not to mention the time we accidentally stayed in the wrong church, or the time we ended up in a cow pasture. Gone are the days of hand-drawn maps photocopied and passed out to riders; in are the days of iPhones and receiving the route via email the night before!
by John Fender

Sometimes when you sign up to ride for a few weeks across the country you know what you are getting yourself into. And, other times, you don’t. Today was one of those days filled with many surprises that I never counted on happening on this journey. We are in Wyoming, filled with big skies, miles of prairie, and just the right amount of hills to allow your legs to tingle. This ride marked the longest of the voyage: 108 miles. Miles like that separate the training wheels from the clip ins. Being on one road for 102 of that century plus 8 miles started out intimidating, however, it turned into a day filled with pace lines, rides in the back of a truck, and breath taking views of mountains.
by Dave Perry

The ride to Gillette, WY was very pleasant as far as the temperature. The light rain and road construction made me focus on riding safely, but it really was't that bad. I had plenty of time to reflect upon the ride since I joined in Sioux Falls, SD. It is hard to believe that my two weeks will be up soon. The riding has been challenging and fun, and I'm glad I signed up.
 
Having never done a trip like this before, I was not sure what to expect. I was very encouraged by everyone's friendliness and quickly felt a part of the group. Also, everyone seems willing to help out, and the logistical part of the operation runs very well.

What I have liked the best is the generosity and kindness of our hosts. They have been genuinely interested in us and the work we are doing for the Fuller Center. Last night and also at breakfast, the members of St. Paul's Catholic Church in Sundance, WY really went all out. It was wonderful to sleep in a real bed, and their "pot luck" food was delicious. These are clearly people that are really living their faith, and I found that very encouraging. 

Now I'm in Gillette, WY; showered, in clean clothes and resting. Thank you Lord for these simple comforts.

Hi, my name is Steven Dobbs, I live in Houston, and I am in for the full nine week experience. There is a fair amount of time to think, both when you are on the bike and in the afternoon free time, and here are some random thoughts I have had so far five weeks into the trip:
  • This ride is not a life-changing event for me, but it is life-enriching.