Day 35 - Saturday September 26th

Buffalo, WY to Ten Sleep, WY
66.62 miles
6:14.03 hrs
43.o max
10.6 avg

I woke up early this morning to make sure that I could make it down to the bike shop shortly after they opened at 8. Of course the regular bike mechanic was not in the shop but someone else helped me out. It took him a little longer than usual to do the task needed and there were some issues with truing the wheel but everything worked out in the end. I also walked away from that Shop, The Sport and Lure, with about 55 dollars (very good deal) in cycling apparel that would come in very handy in the near future (warm wear!)!

It was not till 11 am that I actually headed out on my bike and I was very nervous because this was the first VERY large mountain that I would have ever climbed. I had no idea what to expect nor did I know how long it would take to complete.

After 5 hours of brutal climbing I finally made it to the top. I thought I made pretty good time, maybe someone else can confirm or deny that claim? The last 8 miles were the hardest because the winds had picked up and they were blowing right into my face. My legs screamed as I peddled my bike over the summit, but I would not be defeated by this mountain.

It is crazy to think how much better of condition I am in now compared to how I was when I crossed over the White Mountains in New Hampshire. It would have taken me at least 2 days to get over the Big Horns if I had started out with them at the beginning of the trip. I might not even had made it over them? Who knows! I went from having to take a break every 5 min of climbing to climbing for 45 min between breaks. Now, that is an endurance shift if I have ever seen one!

While I was biking near the top of the summit I think I experienced the closest thing to a woman's hot flashes as possible. In the shade I was freezing and when the sun would shine through some trees my body and arms would almost roast, if it were not for the couple feet of shade from the next tree I would have had to shed layers.

The way down the Western side of the mountain was some of the most gorgeous scenery I have ever laid eyes on. Words cannot describe its beauty... well at least not my words at 12:30 in the morning! Lets just say that you should go and look at my pictures on photobucket (there is a link on my website at www.icycleagainstnegligence.moonfruit.com). The photos are not labeled but many should have the date on them. It was a gorgeous ride down the switchbacks thorough a magnificent canyon. The Sunset that broke the mouth of the canyon near the end of my decent took my breath away. The delicate shades of pink, blue and purple were jaw dropping. If you ever have the chance to drive down, or up, the western side of 16 over the Big Horns... DO IT!

Tonight, as I was riding out of the canyon towards Ten Sleep I decided that I would give in and just purchase a motel so that I could get a good nights sleep for a ride well done! Much to my amazement, I did not have to do so. About 2 miles outside of Ten Sleep a lady, Mrs. Taylor, pulled up beside me in her car and asked if I had/needed a place to stay. She had some cabins that she typically rented out to hunters that she offered to me for the night. I met her at her house and she showed me my living quarters. There were three cabins all outfitted with bunk beds and antiques. They were small and quaint, just perfect for me! Mrs. Taylor allowed me to come in and take a shower; always a treat for a biker, and after hearing the story about my trip we conversed for a couple hours over a nice slice of peach pie! (photos of the cabin on my website as well)