Final Thoughts
of the MOB
from
Jason...
"WOW...I biked
across the United States..." That thought runs through my head everyday,
several times a day. It still doesn't seem real. In my mind I
picture and imagine the country being enormous. I would have never
imagined
it to be possible to bike across the entire country in such a seemingly short
amount of time. As I reflect on the trip I have determined that the
country is much smaller then I ever thought. The ability and opportunity
to zigzag across the US by my own power has been the best experience of my
life. It is one that I struggle to explain to people and have come to
realization that I will never be able to.
This trip allowed me to
realize what things are important in my life. Upon hitting the beach I
didn't realize how much I learned, but now that I have returned to the hectic
fast paced life of living in a big city I realize how much I
learned.
Making
things on time is not important. If I spend 5, 10 or even 20 minutes
helping someone and make an impact on them, what loss have I experienced by
giving up that time??? It is nothing on the grand scheme of my life, yet
it has made a impact on someone that they may remember for all of their life.
Planning
is worthless. Go ahead make plans. Try to figure out what will happen
in the next weeks, months, and years, but realize that life often has different plans
than the ones made. Accept that and welcome the changes as part of life's
adventure. If everything happened as you planned life would be boring and
there would be nothing to talk about and celebrate in later years.
Smile
at everything. Life has many ups and downs. Many stressful and
relaxed times. Take all of them with stride and smile at the unpredictable
turns of this roller coaster. It keeps life real and exciting. Best
of all when you smile it makes people wonder what you have been up to!
Live. These
are some of the things I learned on this trip, but most importantly I learned to
live. Take the opportunity to do things that you are uncertain of instead
of living with "What ifs..." The what ifs of life will torment a
person much more than the "If I wouldn't have..." Life is
fun when you live it, boring if you sit by and let it pass.
Ride
on...
jS
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from Paul...
So, I just finished
biking across the country a few weeks ago and the question of the day seems to
be "Would you do it again?" My response is that I have no inkling to
do that trip again. Would I do a similar trip on a different route or perhaps in
another country? - without hesitation.
Bicycle touring is the single best way to get in
shape, enjoy nature, bond with friends and free oneself of the clutter of day to
day living in our culture of bigger, better, faster, more expensive, newer than
yours society. Through cycle touring I learned about myself on a different level
- a deeper level. And the best part is that I did it laughing for hours upon
hours about anything and everything.
Thanks for such an enjoyable experience
Danno, Stevve, Speedster, Timone, Johno and Santa - who taught me "It hurts
different."
Ride on
Paul Krzyzaniak
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from Steve...
Strange feelings ran through me as I unhooked
“Robert”, (my trailer) and took my bike to the water. The festivities
were grand as we all took a sigh of relief and put the tires in the salt
water. I stood there for a bit just looking into the ocean and taking in the
moment. A chill ran down my spine. A great night followed as we had a meal
to eat, a bed to sleep in, a roof over our heads, and friends to act goofy
with.
A trip of this magnitude begins with no end
in sight and requires you to change your lifestyle. It teaches you many
things...how to ride a bike, how to push yourself, how to live simply, how
to be homeless, and how not to take simple things for granted. It truly is a
journey in which you must enjoy the riding, the people, the scenery, and the
friendships because the ultimate goal is so far off. For me, reaching the
Atlantic became less and less to do with the trip as did the 58 days in
between. It is now time to talk with others of what I learned and had fun
doing in pursuit of a story they will share with me. Last journal entry:
8-12 , 8-13 Day 59,60 1000+ miles
You can go faaaaassssst in a car! Finally
back to Cedarburg where I got a congrats from my roomies. Karl had the quote
of the summer as I extended my hand to shake. He looked at me funny and
said, “brothers don’t shake, brothers hug.”
Ride on M.O.B.
-Steve
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