three tours in four years

photo from Joe's blog
1. 2005 - bike tour
2. 2006 - bike tour
3. 2007 - 5 K
4. 2008 - bike tour
Three of the past four years, I've participated in the Bike Tour event
of the Salt Lake City Marathon. Last year, I ran in the 5K, but it was
great to be back on a bike again this year. Two years ago my son joined
us. I just re-read his blog entry about it. He's a great writer and photographer, and of course, I'm a proud papa. I'm also glad that I got to see the event from the perspective of a Bike Marshall. That's thanks to Labako who volunteered to officially help people out, although, as you can see from Joe's post above, Dave's also lent a helping hand before in an unofficial capacity.
As a kid I must have gone to Antelope Island a few times with my family. I know I hadn't been there in decades when my daughter had a biking field day there a few years ago and I got to help out with hauling kids and bikes out to the island. As we headed down the causeway, I thought "this seems so familiar." And it was even more so when we got to the island and out on the beach. I'm not crazy about the bugs but it felt good to walk in the sand again, to get my feet in the water.
A couple of years ago I saw the island in a new way -- as a participant in the annual moonlight bike ride. Labako introduced me to the experience and the next year I brought my college-age son along. We had such a good time that Joe signed us up for the moonlight ride this year. We'd both looked forward to going, but it was not to be. Earlier in the week my mother-in-law passed away and Joe and I had viewing and funeral responsibilities to attend to.
I gave our wristbands to Labako figuring he might be able to make use of them and it turns out he took his 6-year-old son to my island of warm childhood memories. Maybe decades from now Jonathan will notice a certain quality in the sunset, or the way the moonlight shines on the lake and he'll remember that Antelope Island bike ride with his dad.
Thirty two years is a long time to know someone. Long enough to build a big list of qualities you admire, love you've been shown, laughter you've shared. CJ's smile, her determination, her love and loyalty are on my list, along with patience, pride and professionalism - creativity, caring and courage - advice, acceptance, action - forgiveness, fun, freedom - games, grace, guts - enthusiasm, education, example - honor, help, holidays - work, welfare, wisdom.
And quotes I'll never forget: "We're all walking wounded, a mixed bag of contradictions. - You're rich in all the ways that matter. - Once you've tasted honey, sugar just ain't gonna do. - We're so proud of you. - Take care of that little family. - You know, we love you."
Tuesday afternoon she started a new journey. Got on the bus. Boarded the plane. Embarked on the voyage. Hiked to the peak and saw a new but familiar horizon. We'll miss her, celebrate her, laugh, cry and keep adding to the long list she made possible.
...is a real fancy one for a serious camera with some heavy glass on the front end. And why, you ask, am I writing about tripods at this late hour? Because I just noticed that this video that I thought had crashed while uploading actually did load OK. Not that the video is OK, but hey this is a shot on a STILL camera after all and just a bipod--my two feet. The jerky pan deserves a pan, but the bikers ending the shot was a happy moment.
Woooo! Fun read more
on three tours in four years...