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Less than a week to go! Today's exciting trip news (reproduced with permission) from the Coast-2-Coast USA team - a bunch of brave dads/uncles/brothers/friends of children from the UK, cycling across the southern continental United States from Oceanside, California to St. Augustine, Florida to raise donations for the Children's Hospital for Wales and the Noah's Ark Appeal . Show them your support with pledges and, if you're on their route - especially at the end in St Augustine, Florida - turn out and welcome them, put them up or feed them or just buy them a beer! Previous days entries here:- March 19th , 22nd , 23rd , 24th , 25th , 26th , 27th , 28th Interview with Americymru member and Coast2Coast rider Gareth Evans:- here . Listen to Coast-2-Coast USA's Richard Belcher on Radio Glamorgan with Peter Cox!
Gar's #9
Clovis, NM - Sweetwater, Texas ; day 8
There was something in the air last night. As we took a jaunt from the hotel to our diner for the evening...the rib crib, all was peacefull on the texan border. An hour later and after a good feed of ribs and catfish, we walk outside into a storm; no rain, just winds that you struggle to stay upright in. We did however invent a new game for the SCW and it's 5x60 officers, tumbleweed dodge, it's like dodgeball, excePt they tend to sting a little more, and sizes vary.
This morning, it's a whiteout. The winds have brought snow, another indication of our altitude and how quickly mother nature can put a hold on things. It would be interesting to see who'd come out on top, mother nature or our pal, chuck norris.
Meeting over breakfast, and its decided We wait at the hotel to get all the radio interviews done. It'll be safe to leave at around half ten, says the judge Stoney. Thankfully, he's refering to the campervan, cos if we cycled in this, we'd get blown to Chicago. According to the weather channel, we've been caught in the worse spring storm for years, the weather channel have actually named it 'the epic storm'. Towns in missisipi have been blown apart by tornados, it's ok, we don't hit mississipi for three days!!!!
Who knows...40miles or so, and the weather might settle. At this moment in time, it's so exciting, Rich has downloaded a spirit level onto his iPod and is measuring the 'flushness' of the walls in the room...I now understand what you saw I'm him Jenny!!! A chat with Jonesi for Radio Cymru, and away to go.
Away to Wal-mart, and after getting lost in a store the size of Pontweli, we finally hit Texas. Unfortunately, not on a bike, and after interupting the local 'happy hour' at a run down burger shack , we head towards Lubbock.
Due to the weather conditions, we lost about 130-140miles or so, but when the opportunity arose, we went for the bang. In total, rich and myself hit almost 40miles in under 1hour twenty. Flying, and the mornings frustration was taken out, possibly went a little too hard as a little bit of the bonk stated to set in, more so because I think mentally, we were already at the hotel, and the feed of chicken burger and strawberry milkshake (which had a milk content of nil) almost came back up. Food of champions, it certainly was not. But now, we're in Sweetwater, TX; and In Texas, they do steaks...bloody big steaks. 240miles tomorrow, so it's only right we stock up.
Message from Glangwili
"HAIL OUR BRAVEHEARTS".
Don't know which is the worse, heat or extreme cold, whichever, you boys will conquer it.
As I said before, we are all very proud of you all, doing a GREAT Job. Keep up the good work take care, I just want to tell the world, how well you are doing.
Love to you all and be safe
From Mags and Brian and all the other "riff raff "around the County xxxx
Can't name them all
Pirates and Dragons - creating a Myth!
Today's exciting trip news (reproduced with permission) from the Coast-2-Coast USA team - a bunch of brave dads/uncles/brothers/friends of children from the UK, cycling across the southern continental United States from Oceanside, California to St. Augustine, Florida to raise donations for the Children's Hospital for Wales and the Noah's Ark Appeal . Show them your support with pledges and, if you're on their route - especially at the end in St Augustine, Florida - turn out and welcome them, put them up or feed them or just buy them a beer! Previous days entries here:- March 19th , 22nd , 23rd , 24th , 25th , 26th , 27th , 28th Interview with Americymru member and Coast2Coast rider Gareth Evans:- here . Listen to Coast-2-Coast USA's Richard Belcher on Radio Glamorgan with Peter Cox!
Facts of Taos
On Wednesday 25, at 1300 hrs, the Coast 2 Coast charity cycle ride team met up with cyclists from Taos Cycle Club, New Mexico. We met a Randy, who was sent out as a scouting party at the Rio Grande bridge. He took a Welsh flag on to Taos main plaza where it was to be flown alongside the new Mexican flag. At 1330 hrs, at the KTAO parking lot in Taos, Rose Bauhs and Matthew Foster from the Taos cycle Club met us and welcomed the group. A police car then escorted us into downtown Taos stopping the traffic as the 25-30 cyclists were given the privilege of driving through red lights. At 1400 hrs, after a few miles we turned into the plaza where we were met by Zorro on his horse. The horse danced and twirled in front of us as we did three laps of honour around the plaza. Circling the main gazebo/bandstand in the plaza the Taos High School Mariachi Band played and the whole welcome scenario overwhelmed us. Getting of our bikes we were invited to listen to the band whilst they went through some Spanish numbers with individuals and duets taking it in turn to take the lead vocal.
The Mayor made a welcome speech and we swapped gifts from Carmarthens mayor, Anthony Jenkins. Next up was Billy Archeleta, a local recording artist, who sang and played guitar on his own composition which was followed by La Bamba. Next up were Paul and Grace Jones who played their own beautifully composed music and finished with a number entitled, Spanish Love. Andy was asked to make a small speech and Marilyn, a Taos resident and a lady who was born in Wales and feels incredibly Welsh even though she hasnt been home for many years MCd the whole event. I was then presented by Lucy, a local Taos herbalist, with a concoction of local herbs to stave off the affect of altitude whilst cycling.
Marilyn and Randy showed the boys around the town, and took us to Dean Johnsons Souvenir shop where presents were given and presents received.
We returned to the Alta Mount Ranch where we were hosted for the evening by the lovely Phyllis and Jan. After a long hot tub session we adjourned to the barn for an American style BBQ with all the friends who had welcomed us in the afternoon attending. Some more relaxing peace pipe music from Paul, delicious food, sponsored beer and wine gave everyone the chance to relax and reflect on their past experiences. With more giving of presents and speeches by Andy and hugs and kisses from Mervyn we tried to sing a few Welsh songs along with the National Anthem. Phil then provided some singalongs and the Barn party finally broke up after the group photos and goodbyes.
The next morning we were invited to take breakfast with Jan and Phyllis. An outstanding fare was provided with fresh strawberry smoothies and blackberry surprises followed by Blueberry pancakes, sausages and fresh coffee. We left with yet more presents and finally said our goodbyes at the Church of St Francis. An incredible day of welcome and hospitality what are we - but memories.
Clovis to Sweetwater
New Mexico to Texas. It was only to take us 5 minutes to get into the next state but heavy snow and high winds meant the morning cycling was abandoned.
A visit to Wal Mart in Clovis, a cafe stop in Anton and interviews all round for the camera crew create a sense of under achievement. The weather subsides and as we move south we are met by tail winds that push us along at over 26 mph average. Time is made up and we arrive in Sweetwater along with the dusk of a bitterly cold Texan evening.
Austin tomorrow and everyone is up for an early start at 6 a.m. and the 240 miles that lay ahead!
Today's exciting trip news (reproduced with permission) from the Coast-2-Coast USA team - a bunch of brave dads/uncles/brothers/friends of children from the UK, cycling across the southern continental United States from Oceanside, California to St. Augustine, Florida to raise donations for the Children's Hospital for Wales and the Noah's Ark Appeal . Show them your support with pledges and, if you're on their route - especially at the end in St Augustine, Florida - turn out and welcome them, put them up or feed them or just buy them a beer! Previous days entries here:- March 19th , 22nd , 23rd , 24th , 25th , 26th , 27th , 28th Interview with Americymru member and Coast2Coast rider Gareth Evans:- here . Listen to Coast-2-Coast USA's Richard Belcher on Radio Glamorgan with Peter Cox!
Gar's #8
Taos - Clovis, New Mexico - Day 7
The Taos hospitality continued until our departure, with a fantastic breakfast of pankakes, sausages and eggs, as well as strawberry smoothie and blackberries. Bloody fantatstic. An early departure from the local church, and we're on our way past mount wheeler... Another climb to 9,500 and then it was all downhill.
Unfortunately for us, a snow blizzard had set in, and in order to ensure that all vehicles crossed the peak and got to the next valley before a whiteout...it was back in the camper.
This really pissed Ricky Bobby Belcher off, to the point that he actually swore, and unfortunately for me, when he does get peeved, he turns into the hulk...and just wants to go fast... Too fast for me. After the initial 15 miles or so, the strong winds took affect, and slowed my progress, meaning Rich blew ahead, the only thing kicking the legs into life - being chased by various sets of dogs as we pass through deserted villages. The last mile of the leg, a strong gust brought me to a standstill, and I toppled over 'a la traffic lights' style, unable to get my cleats out in time, onto the hard shoulder.
That seemed to have a similar effect on me as the mornings frustration on the Belcher, and we both 'got on the bang' for the next 20 miler. An interstate and crosswind Canyon later, we were back on, but with time against us, tactics change, and it is literally a case of 15mile time trailing for the reminder of the day. By now, we'd dropped to an altitude of about 5,000ft, and although not as high as previous peaks, the increased effort from all the guys starts to take it's toll, with chests getting tight, wheezy coughs becoming evident. Bring on the day when we're back at sea level...or anything else under the height of Snowdon.
The afternoon turned out to be as pleasurable a stint as we've had. The time trial legs of 15miles changed slightly, and as our speeds increased, so did the miles, with the first flying up to 25 miles in an hour dead. The hwyl was good, and supported by a bit of tailwind, the speeds continued of re final two stints of the day. It's all down to Merv's hotpot of supernoodles, mushrooms, luncheon meet and caws Cenarth. Food of champions. It must have been good, cos a bit of karaoke came into play on the last few legs, with 99 problems, crocodile shoes and what's new pussycat !
Andy and Phil finish the day, an on the van with Dyffers, he's disappointed to find no signs of pain on our faces. There's plenty of pain, but I don't think ballsack rash is appropriate for Radio Cymru. There's a long, long, way to go, and although the legs are good, the wind has played havoc on our wrists, shoulders and necks... A good Thai massage is needed. Tomorrow, we cross to Texas, and one of the biggest states in the country will have plenty to offer and challenge us. Three days it will take to cross, and hopefully the torrential rains and tornados of earlier in the week have moved on to Dakota... I hope so, otherwise rich will turn into the hulk again, and I'll have trouble keeping up.
Right, I'm off to find a masseur.
A message from Grace Jones, Taos
Dear Coast2Coast "Warriors"
Our family enjoyed sharing the beautiful arrival of your cyclist team in Taos.
I'd like to say a personal thank you. Nobody cares that you are not professional cyclist, but that you are, "Warriors, Angels, and Hero's !!!
I have many friends, that have cancer, my mother just past away March 5, 2009.
It is people like you who make a difference in this world. You are helping children and their families have better medical care, and place to stay when their children are sick in the hospital.
We have travelled your path, and we know the weather conditions are extreme, and dangerous!
But because you are Warriors, Angels, and Hero's, you will have great protection on your journey to raise money for these children. You will be honored by people with great appreciation. You will have many blessings on your path. You will be gifted by the Great Spirit and Mother earth. You will see and experience paradise. Eagles will watch over you, bears, cougars, wolfs, coyotes, snakes,elk, buffalo, tarantulas, deer, will cross your path honoring you! You will see cloud spirits, that will communicate an image never seen before. Be aware of these great blessings on your journey back home. You make the world a better place to live in. We honor you, and wish you a safe journey home to your family.
* Thank you for the beautiful music this evening, it will be remembered forever in our hearts.O nah ka wa,
Paul, Grace and Viollette Jones
SWEETWATER REPORTER ONLINE
Sweetwater to receive visitors from Wales
Written by Amanda Moreno
Thursday, 26 March 2009
Sweetwater will receive a visit from nine team members from Wales who are cycling across the USA to raise money for a children's hospital. Following the cyclist team, will be a documentary film crew.
According to Andy Edwards, a group of friends were sitting around thinking about what would be the next crazy thing to do and the idea snowballed into the coast to coast bicycle ride.
Around 8 p.m. on March 27, the team of nine will make their way into Sweetwater. That day they will be traveling from Clovis, N.M. and will stop and stay in Sweetwater. The next day, at 8 a.m. they will continue their journey to Austin. The cyclist team will spend a total of four days in Texas, according to their website. The team flew to Los Angeles on March 17, to prepare for their cross-country tour. The team began in California, on March 20, and will end their cross country tour on April 3, in Florida. For a complete map and timeline, visit www.coast2coast-usa.org.
"We wanted to take in as many sights as possible so it's a bit of a zigzag. We will see the Mojave Desert, Grand Canyon, Monument Valley, amongst other destinations," Edwards said.
According to Edwards, they are estimating around 200 or more miles per day. The goal of the ride is to raise a minimum of $50,000 for the first children's hospital in Wales. Up until recently, Wales did not have a children's hospital. For 15 years, a campaign went on to get the project started and in February of 2005 the first phase of the Children's Hospital for Wales, opened its doors. The hospital consists of two medical wards and two floors dedicated to children with cancer, education room and playrooms on each floor, according to the website.
The Noah's Ark Appeal raised the money for the first phase of this hospital, but understands that the fundraising can't stop. According to their website, the Noah's Ark Appeal not only wants 'to provide a world-class hospital, but also continue to raise funds to support and maintain a world-class standard of care and facilities for the poorly children who are treated here.'
The hospital is predicted to treat over 8,000 in-patients and 20,000 out-patients each year. This is also the first hospital in Wales devoted to treating sick children.
To help justify the amount of money that needed to be raised, the team decided to take on, what is considered to be, one of the most grueling endurance tests on the planet. They are not only planning to cycle 4,000 miles, across the American continent, but they are giving themselves a deadline of 14 days.
The team consists of Gareth Evans, Richard Belcher, Andy Edwards, Phil Jenkins, making up the initial part of the team, and Ian Stone, Mevyn Cooper, Andrew James, Henry Jones and Tomos Wilding, make up the rest of the team. According to the Coast2Coast website, each member is relying on something different to get them through this tedious adventure. Richard Belcher is depending on cups of tea and lots of doughnuts. Andy Edwards is said to eat in excess of 8,000 calories per day, when he goes on different rides. Gareth Evans, on the other hand, is looking to hypnotherapy, to get 
him through the ride.
"We can not believe how big this country is and how helpful and supportive the American public have been in supporting us in what is becoming a trip of a lifetime," Andy Edwards said.
For more information go to www.coast2coast-usa.org. If donating a check please make it out to Noah's Ark Appeal and mail to Andy Edwards, Penllew, Pendine, Carmarthen, Wales, U.K. SA33 4PQ.
Radio Cymru blog link
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Good Wishes from Crete
Hello
Still reading The Blog - sounds as if you are having a Great Welcome in every place.
Keep at it - although it must be hard sometimes!
Quote of the week: I tell Mike - 'even Zorro escorted them into Taos - you do know Zorro, Mike?' 'Yes', he replies - 'what is Zorro the Greek doing there?'
Missing you lots.
Helen Liz and Mike
Ripples
Dear Andy
I just caught up with the blog again. What a beautiful post from Grace. I had wanted to write some of the stories that you didn't get to hear but she has told her own so well. At the dinner, she asked more about the fundraising. I told her what I'd read about the plans for Noah's Ark including cancer wards, bright walls, a happy atmosphere for children and accommodation for parents. She told me then about her mother and that a dear friend of hers has a child suffering from cancer in the Albuquerque hospital. They are so grateful that there is a place nearby where they can stay.
And here is Crow's story. You might remember that Dean Johnson brought a friend to the Taos breakfast. Just before he left the party, Dean found out that we were serving breakfast and he asked if there was room for 2 more. Of course. I learned then that Crow is from Florida near where you'll end your ride. He is an ex marine and recently his wife and daughter were killed by a drunk driver. His wife was from Taos so Crow carried their ashes, on foot, refusing all rides, along the same route you're taking (or very close to). Dean found him, invited him to stay and employed him at the Plaza store. Dean felt in some way that it would be very special if Crow could come to the breakfast and share, in some way, in what you are doing. So it seems to me that when you get way out of your comfort zone and take on the type of challenge that you have all undertaken, there is a very big ripple affect and so many lives are touched.
And here's a correction for Gareth. The New Mexicans didn't like your singing at all. WE LOVED IT!! And whose Lance? (Just kidding). He may ride faster but as a man he'd have a hell of a job catching any one of you!
With love and hugs to all,
Marilyn
Phil's Blog Day 8 Clovis N.Mex.
Here we are Clovis, New Mexico and just 10 miles from our next state, Texas. The wind is howling at 50 - 60 mph and the snow is coming down.
After a cold start yesterday in Taos the day warmed as we headed South and East and thoughts of warmer weather and huge Texan steaks started to fill ones mind. Cycling all day everyday allows you to think about many things, the fantastic things we have seen, the massive vistas that this country has and what am I going to eat tonight....
Wind was a factor yesterday but as we turned to a more easterly direction a tail wind helped us make up lots of ground with Andy and I averaging over 24mph on the bike during our last couple of legs.
Taos was amazing with the people there extending an incredibly warm welcome that I doubt will ever be surpassed. A civic reception in the main plaza with singing and music, a police escort followed by Zorro on horseback and a great party in the evening and a chance to meet and chat to the people who helped make it all happen there.
Halfway through our challenge and we've seen so many amazing sites and places its hard to take it all in. Highlights so far have to include though:-
- The Grand Canyon (when the weather cleared)
- Cycling on Route 66
- Monument Valley
- Taos
- Mount Brazos climb
Happy pedalling
Phil (cold feet) Jenkins
Today's exciting trip news from the Coast-2-Coast USA team - a bunch of brave dads/uncles/brothers/friends of children from the UK, cycling across the southern continental United States from Oceanside, California to St. Augustine, Florida to raise donations for the Children's Hospital for Wales and the Noah's Ark Appeal . Show them your support with pledges and, if you're on their route - especially at the end in St Augustine, Florida - turn out and welcome them, put them up or feed them or just buy them a beer!
Porth's 1st blog
Hi boyos - Clwb 6, Llandysul motor club and the football boys, Clwb 8 a merched MGT...and everyone else who has sponsored us. Shw mae!!
Am feeling better today, I had a fight with a tequila bottle the other night and am just coming round. Gar, Rich, Andy and Phil are cycling great, but am a bit upset by the weather. It's cold, windy and too much snow, but still doing 200miles a day.
Great country, but too big for me. Haven't jumped on the bike yet, but look out when I get going...am waiting for the downhills!!
Tom's our driver, and I'm his navigator, film and radio crew, Dyfrig and craig sitting in the back, with Dyfrig sleeping all the time!!
Off to Taos tomorrow, where they've pulled out all the stops. I just hope they've put away the tequila!! Keep on sponsoring us, cos were all working hard and slumming it. take it easy, don't work too hard.
Porthi
Stoney in Taos
Just a quickie today. The Intrepid Four did the mountain climb up to 10,500 ft before we descended into Taos. The Kitten and The Milgi even managed to have a spot of shore leave from HMS Hwyl and indulge in a spot of cycling with the four heroes!!!!!
HMS Hwyl was left in the capable hands of Tomos Onslow Wilding under the stewardship of Admiral Cooper, although his navigational skills were affected by a Gopher photo opportunity!!!!!
The welcome in Taos was truly astonishing. From the meeting on the Rio Grande bridge, to meeting up with some local cyclists, who escorted us into Taos. Next came the police escort and finally Zorro on horseback before we had to make two circuits of the Plaza, to the wonderful sounds of the High School Mariachi band.
Next came Marilyns welcome speech, which Porth tried to hold up because Merve and Tomos got lost!!!!!, Then a welcome by the mayor, Darren Cordoba.
Then came the musical entertainment Billy Archeretta on guitar, followed by Paul and Grace Jones (good Welsh name) on pipes and drum. The Bear did the honours on behalf of Team Coast2coast, including handing a letter of thanks to the mayor from Anthony Jenkins, Mayor of Carmarthen. After adding some extra clothing due to the sharpness of the climate, we adjourned to the various shops in the Plaza.
We were then taken to our digs for the night. Now were talking!!!! Jan and Phyls ranch accommodation is better than any 5 star hotel. All the rooms are of highest standard in comfort. King size beds, whirlpool baths et al!!!!
As The Kitten was first in, we got the pick, staying in the appropriately named Taos room.
A quick change and a dip in the hot tub to relax the aching limbs, followed by a hot shower then it was time for the evenings entertainment. Superb BBQ food whilst enjoying Paul and Grace on Pipes, drums and guitar (and the beer and wine was sponsored!!!!!!!).
Once again The Bear did the honours in thanking our hosts and everyone involved in making this visit so special. We ended the evening by proving that not all Welshmen can sing with a few well chosen Welsh favourites. Phil, Andy and Merve let rip with a few songs then it was time for bed.
As for the welcome in Taos, beat that America!!!!!!!!!! UNBELIEVABLE.
Gar's #7
Dulce to Taos, New Mexico - Day 6
It's hard to believe that it's only day six, as we've seen and experienced so much already, but the days seem to just get better.
The early depart from Dulce saw both groups eat up some morning road in crisp, sub zero conditions. We were soon at the foot of the the highest climb of the challenge, 10,500 ft or so, the highest any of the group has ever climbed, going into the unknown.
After 7 miles of steady, continuous climbing, and a view that stretched across the snow topped new Mexican mountains, all 4 crossed the summit together, where the fear of altitude effects seemed to be fogotten. The town of Taos was calling, and the cougar and bear tracks were probably an indication to get a move on.
The four of us continued the descent to Taos, and with speeds hitting 40mph, the road soon dissapeared. We arrived at the Rio Grande Gorge, tiny in stature compared to the grand canyon, but equally as impressive when you cross the bridge staring into the abyss below.
Finally. Taos, and after over six months of communication between the bear and marilyn, resulted in one he'll of a welcoming party. Members of taos cycling club helped with the draft, and once the police esort caught up with us, it was over to Zorro and his trusty steed to navigate us around the plaza as marilyn gave the traditional 'Whoop whoops' from the mike. The in time, made rich piss his pants, which seems to have resulted in the most common side effect of altitude... The giggles.
What followed...you'll have to see the videos. A Mariachi band, Billy Archiletta on guitar, zorro doing his tricks, the mayor and his sidekick, Paul and Grace Jones with their peace pipes (there's one for the office in the case!!). What can you say...speechless.
The early arrival meant a jaunt around the village and an opportunity to get some gifts. $50 later, and the only items bought were from the local cycling Shop...sorry ler, you'll have to wait til Florida where some real thought and effort can be applied.
Back to the accomodation for the night, and the old b&b has transformed into a palatial ranch. Outdoor jacuzzi, hot tub baths, and a barn the size of the Porth. The nights entertainment, peace pipes, BBQ, zorro...without the horse, and Phillipousis on guitar to finish. Unfortunatley, the welsh contingent couldn't keep up with the days standards, and almost killed bread of heaven, calon lan and hen wlad fy nhadau, but the New Mexican loved it.
Today, in a word, surreal. Hard to understand why complete strangers would go to so much effort to welcoming a group of wannabe cyclists, you could have sworn lance was in town. It has set a standard of welcoming that we can only attempt to immitate back home, but the same can be said for all destinations so far. Tip top.
Tommorow, our final major climb to 9,500 ft, then it's due south east to Melrose and Clovis, just before the Texan border. More of the same...yes please.
10-4. Pops oh yeah, we've passed the 1000miles mark too...where exactly, I couldn't tell you. It got lost on all the excitement.
Today was spectacular
Today was spectacular. We spent more time with all riders on the road than any other day for two main reasons:
1) We hit our highest peak at 10500 ft and all of us were keen to make the trip to the top; and
2) We had a civic reception in Taos, New Mexico and had a police escort in to town, along with some members of the local cycling club.
First to the riding - the altitude was a factor and we paced ourselves up the mountain, stopping at the top for some photos and to look at bear and cougar tracks in the snow.
On our descent in to Taos I struggled to match the pace set by Andy and Phil. A problem with my gearing meant that I couldn't manage top gear - that's my excuse and I'm sticking to it.
We stopped on the outskirts of town and had a police escort in to the town plaza along with a number of members of the local cycling club.
We did a few laps of the plaza, following Zorro on his horse while being played to by a Mariachi Band. Further entertainment followed by local artists Billy Archuletta and then Paul and Grace playing the pueblo flute. Paul is originally from London and now lives in Taos with his wife Grace and not only plays but makes traditional flutes.
We are being hosted this evening by Jan and Phylis in their ranch - an amazing building with 5 star luxury. We have enjoyed a BBQ in the barn with more music from Paul and Grace, before we all got in on the act. I managed to mime along initially but then the guys did some songs in Welsh and I tried my hardest not to look like John Redwood attempting Land of my Fathers, but just managed to giggle my way through.
We were then treated to Phil and his guitar with Merv on the spoons. A great evening was had by all.
The hospitality we have encountered has been out of this world and Taos will live long in the memory.
Today's exciting trip news from the Coast-2-Coast USA team - a bunch of brave dads/uncles/brothers/friends of children from the UK, cycling across the southern continental United States from Oceanside, California to St. Augustine, Florida to raise donations for the Children's Hospital for Wales and the Noah's Ark Appeal . Show them your support with pledges and, if you're on their route - especially at the end in St Augustine, Florida - turn out and welcome them, put them up or feed them or just buy them a beer!
Tuesday 24th March 2009
Where are we now, what state is this, what day is it and what time zone are we in?
The questions that seem to get asked several times every day by everyone of us.
At time of writing we are just about to leave San Juan Trading Post in Utah where we stayed last night, right along side the San Juan river which cuts through the massive red rock here.
Yesterday we left Grand Canyon (Tusayan) in freezing temps and snow. The Sun quickly melted away any ice and the first 30 miles, which Andy and I did, was mainly down hill with some magnificent views and vistas of the Grand Canyon and surrounding landscape. Every day the place seems to through up another couple of wonders for us to marvel at.
The afternoon, saw us in fairly stiff winds and dropping temps reaching Monument Valley, famous for its red stacks and western cowboy film scenery. For many of us this was THE site that we came to see.
Ian has already filled a 2GB memory card with 1200 photos and the rest of the team probably have another couple of thousand. Were going to bore the pants off friends and family when we get home with them for sure.
Today we cycle from Mexican Hat (Utah) into our 5th state in as many days, New Mexico and todays destination of Dulce (219 miles). Tomorrow wil see us reach Taos and a police escort and civic reception. Cant wait..
Happy Pedalling
Phil (AKA Kanye Pork Pie West)
Congratulations from Paul and Grace Jones of Taos New Mexico (USA)
Congratulations from Paul and Grace Jones of Taos New Mexico (USA). Paul Jones will be performing Native American Style flute music for the reception for the Coast 2 Coast Cyclist, Wednesday March 25, at Taos Plaza, PM.
Paul Jones is a musician who is Welsh/British born in England on the Queen's Jubilee! Paul is married to Grace who is native American, they have 3 girls and live on the Picuris Pueblo in New Mexico. Paul and Grace have been working with Indian Education for 10 years, and Performing their music in California and New Mexico,for Pow wows, cultural events, and Ceremonies.
Paul recently performed for De Pak Chopra and Kevin Costner 2007 in New Mexico. He will be donating his music Wednesday afternoon to honor his fellow Welsh Cyclists.
Paul looks forward to also perform for the Queen mother on her next birthday! They both celebrate their birthdays together !!
Peace to All, Grace Jones and Family
Rich's #7
The day started at the Grand Canyon enjoying the views that the weather denied us yesterday and the detour that took us here from the most direct route was worth every mile.
Although dry and bright the temperature was still below freezing and by the time Phil and Andy set off there was still ice on the road. After just under 2 miles they stopped riding and we all went to get breakfast together to wait for the ice to thaw.
Having had their fill they resumed and Gar and I took our place in the van. It was still bitterly cold and so we sat well wrapped. However, 30 miles down the road when we got out to begin our stint it was into nice warm(ish) sunshine and so we hurriedly removed a layer prior to setting off.
Gareth was feeling good (as evidenced by the air drumming) and several times I had to ask him to take it down a notch, but we still made good time.
While Andy and Phil were back out on the road Chats interviewed us in the RV. Because of a slight vocal indiscretion Gareth requested a 2nd take, but Walter Matthau and Jack Lemmon in the pilot and co-pilot seats and me tried as hard as we could to make his 2nd take even less of a success.
Back out on the road again and we had a slight role reversal as Gareth took some time to get his legs going - not helped by him discovering after 9 miles that his front brake pads were rubbing slightly on the wheel.
Then it was on to Monument Valley for further photo opportunities and yet again the landscape was remarkable.
4 days in and I'm now into unknown territory in terms of consecutive days of cycling. Apart from some soreness on my behind (it feels like someone is trying to pull out the hair on my bum every time I sit down) I feel good.
Rich
We are all so looking forward to meeting everyone in Taos
We are all so looking forward to meeting everyone in Taos. The scenery so far as we entered New Mexico has been awe inspiring. The many e mails and good luck messages that we have had from the Taos community has made this part of the trip the main highlight.
Everything that Marilyn and her friends have arranged is more than we could ever have wished for.
See you all tomorrow
Andy and the C2C team
Gar's #5
Grand Canyon to Monument Valley. Day 4.
Yesterdays whiteout meant an early start today, up at 5.30, we were on the road by 6.30...and looking back, it was worth the lack of sleep. The views of the canyon at sunrise was truly breathtaking, visibility from the southern rim all the way to the surface of the Colorado river. The one problem though, following yesterdays whiteout and the freezing temperature...Ice on the road, and unlike those other blokes who wear Lycra on itv, our bikes had no blades, a delayed start.
Once we got going, phillipousis and the bear make good time on a 30mile descent, with a couple of steady continuous climbs chucked in to keep the legs warm.
Rich and myself take over, and although there was one SSDBMF, the strong crosswind, made the leg slightly tougher than it should have been, but good time was made, and after having to stop to empty our mouths of the sand kicked up by oncoming traffic a couple of times, Tuba City, (which is more like drefach velindre than an actual city), was done.
Andy and phil continue, which allows us the pleasure of a couple of Merv's dits, and listening to mr. and mrs. Jones Exchange Chuck Norris-isms. Did you know that there are no such things as lesbians, just women that chuck Norris hasn't met!!
The next leg is almost a carbon copy of the first, longs traight roads with continuous climbs, a good averge speed and we're back with the married couple on HMS Hwyl, this time, with yellow hats removed...(because lowri said so!! Chuck Norris then called and said they must be worn from now on).
We reach monument valley, one of the highlights of the trip no doubt. We cycle good portions as a 6, to enable duffers and his sidekick chatsy to do their thang! Photos as often as possible, trying to find that perfect shot.
For the last two years, this has been the image used to promote the challenge on posters, as well as being the motivational poster put in front of my trusty turbotrainer in the garage, we were finally in the frame. Such an inspirational place, yet other than the Navajo indians hiding in the hills, it is only us here.
This environment has either got me very excited, or the altitude is starting to take it's toll. Although not very strenuous, my heart rate is still screamin and my guts are making the same motions as our doby kit...and we've been off the road for three hours.
Having crossed to our fourth state of Utah, we have also lost an hour recovery, so tomorrows late start Is most welcome as we head towards the hills of our fifth state...new mexico. From here on in, it's south east, and although altitudes in excess of 10,000feet lie ahead, we are finally, heading in the right direction.
The trip back to civilization would be most welcome though, as after being away for a week, a mobile signal would bring the relief of soothing voices back home. 4 down, 10 to go.
Pop
Gar's #6
Mexican Hat to Dulce, New Mexico
Today we hit our fifth state in five days, and after the wonders of California, Nevada, Arizona and Utah... What would New Mexico have in store.
A day of almost perfect cycling is what, with all groups completing each of their legs in double quick time. Belcher boy and myself hit out from Mexican water and after the opening three miles of rustyness was behind us, the Tarmac just slides underneath our burning tyres.
A big factor today was the conditions, with only a slight crosswind to contend with on occasions, days like these are a cyclists dream. The temperature perfect, the cool air crisp, the only danger as had was of hungry dogs chasing us along the highways as they ran from their shaded porches.
The towns of Shiprock and Farmington soon flew by, and but for the smell of roast mutton being sold by Navajo Indians on the hard shoulder, nothing was holding us back.
As we flew by Farrington, the camper came into life, the mobile phone signal had returned, and everyone had an opportunity to speak to loved ones back west. You could see all the tension and frustration from previous days lift, and Hms hwyl was in full swing, similar to receiving mail on the old Hms eagle, was merv's dit of the day.
We are now in Dulce, New Mexico, and tomorrow sees us enter the excitement of Taos, where locals, led by Marilyn and Randy have pulled out all the stops. It promises to be an unforgettable occasion. The only thing in our way, another 150miles or so, and peaks of over 10,500ft, which will bring with it frozen winds and long climbs. I dont think anybody can wait.
A few figures
1... The number of cougars seen by Phillipousis
2... The approximate gallons of phlegm that now line the roads of Arizona thanks to the intake of copious amounts of sand.
3.. We're a third of the way through this trip, and everyone Geelong great
4... Four corners, Utah, Arizona, Colorado and new Mexico
5...the days into the trip, and states visited
6...the number of guys without whom this trip would fall to a standstill, (support crew in case you were wondering)
7...wonders in this world apparently, if monument valley and the Grand Canyon aren't on that list...they bloody well should be.
8..the number of days we've all been away from our families. Miss you all
9...tequila, southern comfort, Andrew Porth, say no more!
10...thousand feet plus tomorrow. Bring it on.
Pops
Rich's #8
Strangely I awoke feeling fresher than any day on the trip so far - including day 1. The copious amounts of radian b I'd massaged into my legs had worked wonders and today was my best days cycling.
The scenery was not a patch on yesterday but the lack of wind and relative gentleness of all the slopes (with the exception of the last one that Phil, Andy and Ian had) meant that good progress was made all day through to Dulce in New Mexico, our resting place for the evening.
Top marks to the Dit Meister General for some fantastic lunch and the whole team really for pulling together really well.
Spirits were good today as along with decent roads mobile phone coverage resumed and we could all catch up with news from home.
Tomorrow promises to be an extraordinary day taking us to our highest point as we climb up to 10,500 ft and then on to Taos where it seems the whole town is coming out to welcome us.
Time for more radian b.
Stoneys viewpoint Day 5
We have just arrived in Dulce after a glorious cycle/drive from Mexican Hat, via Monument Valley the scene for our webpage and logo.
After a dreadful nights sleep, (where I ended up on the floor, freezing and aching all over, after Henry The Kitten Jones and Tomos Onslow Wilding managed to pinch the beds in our room, whilst I was drying the clothes for the team!!!!!!!) we set off after a hearty breakfast to Dulce. We weighed anchor of HMS Hwyl, with Kitten at the helm and Admiral Cooper organising the bridge and my good self in the navigation chair, whilst Tom was at the wheel of the Media Carrier, with Porth riding shotgun.
We made a quick stop at Monument Valley (again!!!!), for Dyffers and Craig to do the camera work, catching the Intrepid Four with our logo panorama in the background, whilst, in fairness, we took a fair few photos ourselves.
When we finally managed to grasp the camera away from the Media Kings, we continued onwards (and upwards) to Dulce. The scenery was, once again impressive and the climate most favourable for cyclists (so they told me before I was daft enough to find out for myself).
After a quick stop at Farmington, we finally managed to get a telephone signal for the first time in 3 days. I received a few texts from back home, with morale support from my good lady wife, Eileen and Sian Maud (plus a gloating e-mail from Buster because England finished higher than Wales in the 6 Nations). I even managed to get through to Eileen for a quick chat, and I must admit to feeling homesick for the first time on the trip. She also had a quick chat with our nephew, Gareth Seren Evans, which was a major achievement, as it was not on camera!!!!!!
After a hundred or so miles of excellent times achieved by the Intrepid Four, I was roped in 35 miles out, for a leg with The Bear and Pork Pie. What I didnt realise was that after an initial downhill (where I failed to keep up with the larger cyclists, me being the new, slimmer version of the Milgi) we had to climband climb..and climb!!!!! In fairness, they monitored the speed for me to keep up, although we maintained an average of 19mph for the leg. Not bad for 7000 ft!!!!
Can you believe it? 17 miles out from Dulce, Seren and Tricky Dicky decided to do the last leg. They must have wanted yet another photo opportunity!!!!! We had hoped to cycle the last leg together, especially after the long climb, but alas, it was not to be. So we three had to climb on board HMS Hwyl, sweat pouring through my USA bandana from my shining dome and onward to Dulce. The problem was, I didnt see one more hill (at least not upwards!!!!) until we reached Dulce. 17 miles downhill and they had the cheek to doubt my integrity after my unexpected 20 miler downhill. Was I impressed? I dont think so, as my shipmates on HMS Hwyl can vouch. The air could be described as seriously Anglo Saxon, although I saw the funny side by the time we arrived.
We arrived at Best Western, Dulce and after the usual post cycle ablutions, we adjourned for our evening tucker and post mortem of the day. I have just received my best meal in America Tacos and Enchiladas combination, with Spanish Rice and Beans, washed down with some Coors. Just got time to try and beat my roommates to grab a bed!!!!!
Another great day. 14 to go and Taos tomorrow, where we are anticipating the welcome of the trip!!!!!!!
Happy days
Stoney
10 things i won't forget from the trip....(so far)
1. Sleep deprivation - thanks Stoney.
2. The problems encountered at altitude.
3. Porth's altercation with the fire alarm.
4. Cycling behind Kanye 'pork pie' West isn't a good idea.
5. Merv's many Dits.
6. Grand Canyon in the snow.
7. Always to check the brakes on a bike before going down a hill.
8. Monument Valley in the sun.
9. Complete lack of mobile signal or wi-fi in most of Arizona.
10. Amazing photo opportunities round every corner.
Today's exciting trip news from the Coast-2-Coast USA team - a bunch of brave dads/uncles/brothers/friends of children from the UK, cycling across the southern continental United States from Oceanside, California to St. Augustine, Florida to raise donations for the Children's Hospital for Wales and the Noah's Ark Appeal . Show them your support with pledges and, if you're on their route - especially at the end in St Augustine, Florida - turn out and welcome them, put them up or feed them or just buy them a beer!
Drivers Dit - D-Day + 2 and 3
Well!!! Its been two days into the trip since we've last had a minute's peace to type something up. Yesterday, Day 2, Henry "The Kitten" Jones had to give up the Captains chair of HMS Hwyl to his co-pilot, Ian "The Exterminator" Stone, whilst he had a crack at cycling on the Virgin bike. Phil "Pork Pie " Jenkins commented on the fact that he was now being driven by the Dukes of Hazzard. All I can say is, try driving a bouncy castle around America. It got so bad, that Stoney decided to have a crack at this cycling lark himself. The boys were starting to feel a bit fatigued, so Stoney thought he should do a stint in the saddle to give them a break, whilst The Kitten returned behind the wheel.
After a 3 mile climb, it turned into a 20 mile descent!!!!! In mitigation, HE didn't know that, although the Big Bear cast aspersions on his integrity by saying that he had studied the route profiles. In fairness, that's a compliment. To think that they believe that Stoney knows how to understand the profiles!!!!!! 
ay 3 was a totally different matter. Henry returned behind the wheel in glorious sunshine in Kingman, Arizona, ready for our stint towards the Grand Canyon. All went well in 
itially, with superb times made on each leg by our intrepid cycle team and we made 60 miles in rapid time. We even had time to do a spot of shopping at one of the Route 66 Outposts. Unfortunately, the wind kicked up and cycling became a danger to everyone involved. Henry had to steer into the raging wind to keep HMS Hwyl on an even keel. The storm clouds were rising and,although they made for great photographs, it wasn't conducive to safe cycling conditions, although this intrepid bunch do not know the meaning of CAN'T!!!. Can you believe that the weather got worse when we finally arrived at Tusycan!!!!! We turned up at one od the wonders of the world and could not see further than our noses. What a waste of $50 entrance fee for the two vehicles. All that was left was to return to the hotel (after Merve insisted that the trip to the canyon was the same as visiting Lapland in a heatwave!!!!!) and enjoy their hospitality - Andrew Porth leading the way.
Early start tomorrow. Hopefully, we will see the sunrise in the Grand Canyon - weather permitting, although I am not holding my breath!!!!
Must also mention the sterling work that Able Seaman Wilding is doing in the support car. Two full days behind the wheel, keeping spirits high (and protecting the cyclists in the high winds with his superb driving) and continuing to maintain his sense of humour. It must be because he's had a big double bed to stretch his limbs in, until Stoney's dulcet nocturnal tones reach his listeners!!!!!
The Last 48 Hours...
The last 48 hours have really put the size of this country and this challenge into perspective. After a relatively smooth day one, day two began with Andy and myself rolling through the streets of 29 palms. The minor diversion was a blessing in my eyes. The weather was cool, the views incredible and the only sound we could hear was of tyres on tarmac. Perfect.
A little later, after initial pilot training for shipmate Stoney, myself, Andy and Kanye 'Pork Pie' West climbed several hundred feet into the Mohave and made our way towards Kingman. The heat initially wasn't a factor and the sun by this point was behind us, however the dry air and altitude made conditions less than ideal. A long descent to finish made things much easier though!
Later, cycling a few miles on a long steady incline, the deathly silence forced my mind to wander. Coupled with vastness of the surroundings, the enormity of what we are trying to achieve hit me.
It is, as I write, the end of day 3 and it feels as though we have already achieved so much, it also feels like we have already experienced so much more than I anticipated and we have!
Setbacks such as Stoneys bike, horrific driving and weather conditions today as well as shredded tyres have been overcome.
The real buzz from this trip, what gets me up is that this challenge is a mental and physical test for all of us. Those last few miles on the bike when the calfs are burning, the lack of sleep due to shipmates snoring, the need to be constantly thinking on your feet and planning ahead and working as a team - whatever individual tests we have on an hourly basis, we have a common goal, a target, a need to get to the next checkpoint. But more than that to enjoy it too.
Last night I had approximately 4 hours sleep, a sore throat I believe due to altitude, a pain in my leg due to the saddle on Stoneys bike being too high and a bout of homesickness as we passed through a small town Lows and I had stayed in a few years ago. That is nothing in comparison to what some of the other guys are going through and yet I can safely say we have all had another incredible, inspiring, memorable day.
There is no denying that things are going to get tougher, much tougher and to a certain extent we have had an easy ride so far, but I know we all have the confidence and belief to do this and to enjoy every single second of it too!
Tomorrow sees us leaving the Grand Canyon at 6.15am and on to Mexican Hat 200 miles away. After blistering heat yesterday and heavy snow today I don't know what to expect. Is it going to be tough? - I imagine so. Will we encounter further setbacks? - probably. Am I finding it hard to sleep due to the excitement and anticipation of what is in store for us all tomorrow? - yes, I cannot wait!
To quote an American legend;"Until the next time......take care of yourselves, and each other."
H
SUNRISE GRAND CANYON, SUNSET MONUMENT VALLEY
An early start to try and catch the rays coming over the Grand Canyon after the whiteout of the evening before we were greeted with fabulous clear views as the sun came over the valley well worth the early start. Good day logistically and the ships company are finally being whipped into shape and the change-overs are much more slick than previous days. Once again greeted with amazing views especially as we came to the end of the day as the full compliment of cyclists rode into Monument Valley like a scene out of a John Wayne movie.
Final watering hole for the evening very ethnic built Inn next to red rock and rolling river. Meal of the night was delicious Navaho Bovril Sop. I was astonished that the Navaho ate carrots. So overwhelmed by dinner I didnt attempt any figgy duff and retired early to my luxurious accommodation.
Quotes of the Day:
You Navaho whats in your soup
Whos Ian?
Merv Cooper
David Western's Left Coast Eisteddfod Lovespoon Blog 24 March 2009: "Lovespoons in the snow!"
By gaabi, 2009-03-24
I took a break from my regular routine of lovespoon carving this past week and took myself over to Vancouver BC for the big Celtic Fest and St. Patrick's Day parade. Getting ready for an event like this takes a lot of effort and involves adjusting my mindset from fussing over individual commission pieces to quickly carving lots of 'economically' priced spoons for the impulse-buy market. Its not something I like to do all that often. While it is good for me to practice carving at slightly higher intensity than I usually carve, my normal speed is pretty damn quick, so it isn't really that much fun to go even faster. Generally, it means that I am carving simple designs as quickly as I can manage it and not being able to give the subtle details the time I would like.Never-the-less, the thought of meeting all kinds of interesting people and having a chance to get out of the studio for a couple of days lends some excitement to the proceedings. I get some spoons together, maybe make some earrings or jewelry boxes for the 10 dollar crowd and break out the David Western Lovespoons banner...it's good fun.Of course once I get there, I am inevitably faced by the customer who tells me that my prices are too high or that they could carve one faster, better, blah, blah, blah. Now normally, I'm pretty good at keeping a poker face, nodding sagely and offering a polite response, but take a look at this weather we had, and you'll see why my mood darkened a touch this week. 
The first day was pretty good, but it did start to rain and blow a bit in the afternoon and I started to get pretty chilly. That was when my 'you're too expensive' customer showed up. On a sunny day, she would have got an equally sunny smile, a slight shrug of the shoulders and some sort of non-committal, politically correct, the-customer-is-always-right type of response to her insult. But I was freezing my arse off and frankly I wasn't in the mood for it. My reply was somewhat curt, lightly laced with dripping sarcasm and with a hint of cruelty to give it that certain je ne sais quoi (as the French would say). I very much doubt I'll ever enjoy her custom in the future.But as the second day rolled along and the snow began filling up my display boxes, I had plenty of time to consider the whole 'expensive craft' issue. How does a craftsperson get through to people who are conditioned to buy the cheapest crap they can lay hands on that the things we make are worth the money we charge? As a lovesoon carver, I'm damned lucky if I ever make 20 bucks an hour carving a commission piece. Now that might sound pretty good if you work at the Arches, but for the amount of knowledge and technical skill I am expected to possess, it's pretty mediocre money. Remember too, that 20 bucks also includes the cost of running my studio, my advertising, wood, tools etc etc., so by the time I get my hands on some, I'd probably be better off financially working for Walmart. So why not charge more? Well, you can only charge what the market will bear and the market doesn't have much time for handmade stuff. It's kind of a funny thing, but I get loads of people coming by the booth to admire my spoons and to bemoan the sad state of affairs in the 'hand-made' world, but hardly any of them support their kind sentiments with a purchase.Another problem is that there are so many TV shows and 'how-to' books which show you how to make a 'one-of-a-kind heirloom' on a Sunday afternoon during the half- time show of the football game, that alot of craft has been cheapened to the point of irrelevance. I don't mean to belittle those people who have to see a finished project after their 12 minutes of hard work, but sometimes good things really do come to those who wait. Good craft requires patience, skill and more than a little bit of determination. It also requires that you have breakages, disasters and mis-starts along the way. That is all part of getting good at something.I guess where all this is leading, is if you are one of those people who thinks that the craft product in front of you is too expensive etc., etc., ask yourself if you could really do it better and quicker. Of course you think you could, but could you really? Be honest about it and then ask yourself if you would do the work for that price -- I bet you'll come up with a different view of things. 
Well, now that I've got all that off my chest, swept the snow off my spoons and packed them away, I can return to my Americymru spoon and my usual sunny disposition!
