McKenna to Tenino: Shirts, Elements, and BETTER Than Beer - John Craigie!

No pictures in this post for now - the hotel internet connection is really slow and we're having trouble uploading. We'll try adding a gallery later! This morning we woke up for our final morning at Chez Kenny Salvino’s, an honor and a privilege that we won’t be experiencing for the rest of the trip.  All bikes were present and accounted for (better security), and after doughnuts, coffee, and cold pizza we said our goodbyes and drove back to Jim Bob’s Chuck Wagon where we ended yesterday’s ride.  We try to purchase shirts from each brewery that we stop at, and even though Jim Bob’s was more of a barbecue joint, we wanted to commemorate the experience.  We were told that the smallest t-shirt they had was an extra large, which was a little much for my small-medium sized bicycle crew members, so they all decided to try to cram into one extra large (which sort of worked with one person in the middle and two other heads using the armpit holes.)  This arrangement was not conducive to riding bicycles so we used our ‘Here and Now Project’ shirts for another day of riding (a little funky for sure).

We got a late start (11:30am) so it was hotter n’ you know what from the get-go (it would reach 95).  We traveled a few miles through town and quickly met up with the Yelm-Tenino trail which we stayed on for the rest of the day.  What an amazing trail!  It’s smooth and flat with very few crossings.  We got to see a baby bald eagle and a few scrub jays, along with beautiful oak trees and pine trees and rivers and lakes.  One lake provided a cooling off dip for my crew members who ride without umbrella shade.  There was a great stretch of trail with a minor decline where Matt coasted for over 2 miles without pedaling forward or braking to slow down; that’s impressive trail design.  It’s hard to pick a favorite, but this was certainly my most memorable trail experience other than the Centennial Trail between Arlington to Snohomish.

The elements were mostly kind to me today: Earth remained smooth, water declined to rain, the fire of the sun was shaded by my umbrella… and then wind decided to make an appearance.  My humble pace when met with an equally humble headwind spells disaster for the umbrella.  The umbrella tends not to gradually blow out of position, but rather to explode backwards with no warning into my eyes or behind the chair.  These mishaps occurred throughout the day while Dr. Blaustein tried to improve upon the methods by which we were securing the umbrella.  Instead of getting frustrated, I decided to tip my hat to the wind and her sense of humor and give thanks that only one of the elements was trying to make us laugh today.

We wrapped up our day after 17 miles at Tenino Park, which has an abundance of shade trees and a fantastic swimming area in their rock quarry.  My mom picked us up and we ate, gassed up, and motored on to a unique treat: a private concert with folk singer John Craigie.  This was an honor that cannot be captured in words.  Josh Blaustein and myself are huge fans and we found ourselves grinning like teeny-bop fans in John’s backyard listening to our favorite songs.  I was also lucky enough to harmonize with John on Guy Clark’s Dublin Blues and one of my favorites: Long Black Veil.  If you don’t know about John Cragie you need to; this is a humble, thoughtful, kind man, and is one of the great modern story-telling singers. This was truly one of the major (and totally unexpected - thanks Blaustein!) highlights of the trip.

Saturday will be another hot one on the roads, and we hope to get to Napavine approximately thirty miles away. I and the crew are feeling rejuvenated after the concert, but we're also chanting the "Safety First" mantra. Wish us luck!

Puyallup to McKenna; Rotten Apples, Heroes, Heat, BBQ and Beers

Josh S. and Matt, happy to have sweet new rides!

Josh S. and Matt, happy to have sweet new rides!

In the process of waking up, being prepped to move from my bed to my chair this morning, I was given some bad news. Some rotten apples had cut the lock around our bikes and taken two of our three bikes. Both bikes stolen belonged to Josh Sutcliffe. Apparently Blaustein’s bike isn’t even good enough for thieves who steal from quads. We were all upset by this, but we quickly accepted our new challenge and made the day work. Tim Aemmer, a friend of Kenny came to the rescue. He has a bike collection, (the Joshes are jealous), and has loaned us two bikes. Thank you Tim!!! Our negative experience turned into a positive one quickly due to the support we received from all of our supporters and followers.

This set us back in time, but not in spirit. We made our way to the Powerhouse Brewery where we ended our ride yesterday. We were met there by a photographer from The News Tribune of Tacoma. He filmed us as we made last minute adjustments and hit the road. The photographer followed us for a few miles through town taking video and still shots of me and the team.

Today’s riding was challenging from the moment we started. The entire day consisted of roadways with little to no shoulder on low quality roads. It would prove to be the most difficult day on my body and chair. The chair lost a piece or two today, when a screw holding my armrest in place fell out. I don’t think I’ve lost any Ian pieces along the way, but it felt that way today. In addition to the rough road, today was the hottest day we’ve had to deal with. My body temperature reached 101.2 which required me to sit in the air conditioned van for close to an hour as the team spritzed me with water until I could cool down to a safe temperature.

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In the midst of the scorching journey, I had a live FaceTime interview with CTV News in Toronto. It was a really interesting experience. We heard from them only the day before, and in a very short time, the whole thing came together. The press and exposure has been somewhat surprising. I’m grateful that so many are interested in this journey. We’ve made a page here on the blog just to keep track of all the media.

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In spite of all the challenges we faced, the people we met along the way will define today, not some rotten apples. We were joined by Jon Snyder from the governor’s office who rode a good portion of the route with us. He spent close to six hours with us either on the road, on the side of the road, or drinking beer at the end of the road. Along the way he got a good feel for the challenges I deal with in my daily life, and specific challenges me and my team deal with on our trip. This gave me an opportunity to talk to Jon about a lot of my concerns and goals. Jon provided an open ear and a knowledgeable voice and helped me understand the challenges he faces making progress at the state level.

Great to meet you, Jon Snyder!

Great to meet you, Jon Snyder!

As we approached McKenna and the last few miles counted down we were inspired by a car passing by. The driver, Christine slowed down and drove beside us and told us how impressed she was with what my team and I are doing. About a mile or so later she returned giving us Gatorade. Shortly after entering McKenna we pulled off for some food, and of course beers at Jim Bob’s Chuck Wagon. Sadly, a brewery was not an option today.

Just before we were able to pay for our food the restaurant’s phone rang. The women at the counter told me the person on the phone was paying for our dinner. Yes, it was Christine. She saw us pull into the restaurant and immediately made the call. She joined us while were eating and told us about her sister Brittany who was injured in February 2015. Christine has been inspired by my story and where I am in my life today considering what I’ve been through. She is hoping her sister Brittany will be inspired as well.

It was great to meet you guys - thanks for dinner!

It was great to meet you guys - thanks for dinner!

Friday is going to be a little different... stay tuned!

Southpark, Tukwila, Puyallup, and PowerHouse Brews

Day 5's uniform shirt has "Keep Calm and Roll On" printed on the front, a fitting slogan for one of our major sponsors 'The Here and Now Project.'  This is my good friend Kenny Salvini's organization which helps create connections between members of the Spinal Cord Injury community. Today was a calm and efficient day of rolling South through the great state of Washington with new friends.  We met up with Matt Marks near the SeaTac Airport before beginning our journey.  I have been good friends with Matt since the day we met at Cabrillo College in Santa Cruz back in the Fall Semester of 2004.  We would also be joined throughout the day by friends and fellow face drivers Kenny Salvini and Jesse Collins.

We picked up where we left off yesterday and took the Duwamish Trail to the Green River Trail and the Interurban Trail.  Today was a chill day.  We had long stretches of uncomplicated and safe routes.  At times we could see the straight paved trail for miles without a single bend.  For much of the time we did not have to deal with the stress of cars and drive ways and drive thrus and red lights and the general hustle and bustle of city life.  But while we were avoiding the hustle our support system was hustling to get us what we needed.  Within less than a 3 mile stretch we received a new and improved umbrella, a bicycle helmet and uniform shirt, gave an in person interview for radio, and met up with the Tukwila Mayor for a quick goodbye.

The Crew

The Crew

Around mile 8 of Wednesday's journey we had the pleasure of meeting Anne and Fred, who were on a stroll on the Green River trail. Anne was in a power chair! She's the first fellow chair wheeler we saw that wasn't already associated with my ride. That was a major highlight of the day! Keep rollin', Anne!

About halfway through our day we met up with my friend Kenny and had delicious Jimmy Johns Sandwiches delivered by my mom.  For the next 10 miles we moved through cornfields, skate parks, baseball fields, basketball courts, bridges, rivers, bald eagles, green herons, families, lovers, runners, aerosol art, and all types of workers taking a well deserved break.  This is what multi-use pathways are all about.

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We met up with my good friend Jesse in Altona and finished our ride with 3 face drivers, 4 bicyclists, a runner, and a few paparazzi.  The last few miles of our day were not as protected from traffic, which meant negotiating freeway on and off ramps, getting comfortable moving in the thin slivers between moving cars and immovable barriers, and placing our faith in the humans behind the wheels of each car. This last section was made easier by the ever present majestic beauty of Mt. Ranier in the distance.

Wheelin'

Wheelin'

We ended the evening at the PowerHouse Brewery in Puyallup, where my personal favorite beer was the Strawberry Shake IPA (and I usually don't care for fruity beers).  We are once again spending the evening at Kenny's house and we are looking forward to a good night's sleep and an exciting tomorrow.

Day Four: Woodinville to South Park; Chairs, Directions, and Beer

Well that was a long day. We were happy to be joined once again by Denise for the start, and later joined by fellow chair-wheeler and route advisor extraordinaire Joe. It was great having them along, experiencing some real distance in their chairs.   There were some battery issues… sorry, Joe! Once in Seattle, we had the pleasure of the company of Shannon, who showed us around the excellent urban trails. Today really drove home the reality that there are so many people in wheelchairs that need access to safe transportation.

On the excellent Samamish trail in downtown Woodinville

On the excellent Samamish trail in downtown Woodinville

We also spent some time with King 5, who recorded a segment on my ride for the evening news. I must say I’m not used to this kind of “rock star” status, but it’s worth it to bring attention to this cause. The support we’ve received from everyone is very encouraging!

The trails were great, but I must say downtown Seattle was tough to navigate in my chair. I wouldn’t recommend it, unless you’re trying to bring attention to the lack of accessibility, in which case I would highly recommend the services of at least two very competent cyclists as sidekicks.  Thanks, Josh Blaustein and Josh Sutcliffe!

We had some directional issues today, losing time and adding miles backtracking after missed turns. It’s not easy trying to follow a series of turns while in traffic. Fortunately we had the assistance from strangers and friends who have been following our journey along the way.

Another thing to consider when designing means of accessible transportation is the condition and smoothness of the road. Lots of bumps are really hard on a person’s body when traveling by chair. While frustrating and exhausting, I’m happy to report that spirits remain high with the whole team and we’re all having a good, if crazy, time.

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This leg of the journey was not without it’s casualties, however. The umbrella, which my mom thinks made me look like I was a hot dog cart, blew backwards for the final time. A big gust in the middle of downtown Seattle blew the umbrella inside out and broke several spokes. If anyone has one to spare, you’ll find me on my way to Puyallup. The sun was a little harsh, and I was glad the final miles were mostly in the shade. We had to cut it a few miles short after a long bumpy day. So my mom picked us up at the South Park Library and took us to The Odin Brewery for a much anticipated meal and beer.

Odin Brewery not only offered the promised libations, but also great company as we were joined by my good friend Jesse. We also had the unexpected pleasure of being introduced to the Mayor of Tukwila, Allen Ekberg, and Peter Kwon, a council member of Seatac. We talked a lot about making living communities more accessible to everyone, and I was happy to hear they were very supportive of such initiatives!

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The day ends at the house of another good friend, Kenny Salvini. Life ain’t so bad, sitting around eating S’mores and retelling tales of the day. See you on the road!

RIP, Umbrella

RIP, Umbrella

Day 3:  Arlington to Woodinville; Friends, More Miles, Beer, and Beer

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Today’s route started off with the remaining 20+ miles of the Centennial Trail which was much appreciated.  You could say the first half of the ride was uneventful, just the way we like it.  A few miles before the trail ended we stopped for lunch (delivered by super mom), a chair transfer, and most importantly the addition of Denise.

My friend Denise rode a few miles with us which we all enjoyed.  Even though Denise’s time with us on the road was short, she would join us later at the breweries.  Yes, brewerieS.

Before we could get to the breweries we had about fifteen miles of road to navigate.  The road varied from poor with no shoulder to excellent with a shoulder resembling the multi-use trail we started the day with.  Regardless of the road we were on we all felt the drivers were very courteous and patient.

Paparazzi!

Paparazzi!

The highlight of the day were the two breweries we visited after the riding was done.  We first visited Triple Horn Brewery with a great atmosphere and some fantastic shirts for my Joshs, compliment of the brewery.  While at the brewery Denise rejoined us for the festivities.  Also, Kayleigh King from Nelson Boyd Attorneys along with her family joined us.  Kayleigh has been instrumental in our blogging and social media efforts.  Kayleigh and her entire family were a delight to meet and spend time with.

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As luck would have it Dirty Bucket Brewery was within rolling distance from Triple Horn.  Was this really a lucky coincidence, or are we just really good at planning?  Triple Horn offered a refreshingly subtle porter in a lively and roomy atmosphere, while the Dirty Bucket was a small, quaint brewery with a delicious coffee oatmeal stout.  The owner was extremely generous and picked up our tab and provided two shirts for the crew.  Just another illustration of how everyone we meet has been extremely supportive of our journey.

Done!

Done!