Thankfully New Mexico has some of the better roads we've hit. Also the wind wasn't bad at all so those two combined made for a great ride. I ride with Butterfield and Kristi in the morning and heard their life stories. We ride together a lot, but there were definetly some things I didn't know before. We passed some more feed lots too and the ride wasn't all that scenic, but the shoulder was big. Right before lunch Meggers took a spill while trying to wave to the van. I guess she hit the rumble strips and wiped out. Good thing the van was right there anyway because her derailleur was messed up. She only had to ride for 4 miles anyway. At lunch we got Subway which was a nice surprise. I was not in the mood for another PB&J. I'm definetly going to have to take a break from PB&J after the trip. Lenny had a look and Meg's bike and she was able to ride again after lunch.
We stopped at Joe's Boot shop, which was this great big western wear store that advertized they had over 16,000 pairs of boots! It was a really fun stop. I got Butters her birthday present there rpretty much right in front of her, but she was so excited about the boots and cowgirl stuff that she didn't even notice! I got her cute little kid-sized bright red cowgirl boots and filled them with candy for her birthday (later in the trip). We tried on boots and hats and had lots of fun and Joe tried to sell all of them to us. He's a good salesman, but am I really going to drop $5000 for a beaver hat? Apparently he sells about one of those bad boys a year.
The rest of the ride was good. I had my first experience at Sonic and was overall unimpressed, but what do you expect from "America's Drive-in"?
We were staying at ENMU and didn't have dinner provided so Lenny and team worked the donation magic as we call it and got us pizzas and ice cream cake.
Also, we're in the dorms and we had a whole floor of the building. It was really great to have real beds. Each one of use could have our own room, but we decided that would be lonely so Butters, Megs and I had a sleepover.
To Roswell (if this looks similar to the group journal, there's a reason)
Entering UFO Territory.
This was another one of those near-century rides: 96 miles from Portales to Roswell.
Amol and I were sweep for this ride and I spent the first 30 miles telling my life story and Amol told his from lunch to second lunch (the second 30 miles). It really made the time pass faster and made sweeping fun.
Between Portales and Roswell there was nothing too lively. We took route 70 the whole way making a few stops along the way. First lunch was in a "town" called Kenna, which really only consisted of a small gas station/general store/post office all in one. Jess R bought Native American made earrings and the people in the shop let us use the bathroom (the only toilet available for the whole ride). Second lunch was around mile 71 in another so-called "town." This one was called Acme and from what we could tell it may not exist at all. There may not have even been a town sign, although I'm told it's a dot on the map. There was a small abandoned-looking building next to where the trailer was stopped for second lunch. At that point in the day, it was just so hot that we just had to refuel, refill, reapply and roll out. No time to explore the Acme town center.
The landscape changed at some point on this ride from mostly green to desert vegetation and dry land. It was really good that we all got an early start because it was certainly hot by the end of the day. Also, New Mexico has well paved roads, so our butts are all thankful for that.
Once we finally got into town there were lots of stores and restaurants along Main Street. We had heard about Classics Frozen Custard, so of course, we had to try that out. Allie got us all ice cream tokens there as a donation. Thanks! Also along the way Lenny, Kyle, Lynn, Skip and others worked their donation magic. We got Peter Piper's Pizza, Cici's Pizza, Chili's, and KFC for dinner. So thanks to all of them for helping feed us. Sound glamorous? Just picture eating it in a squash court wishing for a clean utensil. But really, the food was great, and as we say, every dollar we don't spend on food can go directly to affordable housing.
Day off in Roswell
In the morning we all woke up around 8 which is sleeping in when usual wake-up is 4am. We went to breakfast at IHOP and then went to Target and then for more frozen custard at Classics. Next we hit the UFO museum which for most people was a big highlight and it converted them into believers. I was not so interested so I left and went across the street to a consignment shop and a few Roswell gift shops. I got a dress to wear for our nice dinner out in Santa Barbara and some other secret things. I was glad I bumped into Emily because shopping with someone is always more fun and I wanted someone other than the woman selling me the dress for an opinion. We went to a few other shops and then I headed back to the UFO place to see what everyone else was up to. We regrouped and then shopped around somemore before heading over to the movie theater. The plan was to see X-Files but by the time we got there we realized we would have to choose between that and the best mexican food that some guy on the bus has ever had, if we wanted to be bask at a reasonable time (keeping in mind that reasonable time is around 8 if wake up is 4-still seems crazy). Of course, we chose food over the movie. The place was called Martin's Capitol Cafe and the food was in fact delicious.
Sophie was in the hospital for most of the day getting fluids and whatnot because of a stomach bug. Amol and I went outside and picked desert vegetation and left the small bouquet on her pillow with a not signed secret admirer. She eventually found out it was us because someone spilled the beans. No secrets in this group.
TO Carrizozo NM Happy Birthday Butterfield and Angie
We woke up the birthday girls with balloons that everyone had written messages on. Coordinating that the night before was a hassle, but people write funny and really nice messages and they both really liked it. I was happy that worked out.
The ride was freakishly great. There was a tail-wind which is very unusual since we are always going west. Apparently it was caused by a hurricane in Texas. The wind made the uphills feel great and it seemed like we all had our energy legs. There is a stomach bug in the group going around and a bunch of people were in the van. I'm glad I'm healthy and happy.
Part of what made the day so great was the weather. It was cool and rainy which was a welcome break from the hot hot heat we had been having. At times I was even COLD because I wasn't prepared for this.
Butterfield and I did a mile sprint on one of the roads right before second lunch. At second lunch we got hot chocolate and snacks at a gas station.
The last part of the ride was THE BEST EVER. It started with a 6% grade down hill for a long time and then continued with a long downgrade. The view was amazing. Overall this was one of our most scenic days yet and after a day of gradual uphill this down was awesome. Too bad I forgot my camera for the day.
At the bottom of the hill, we ended up in town. Even though we were cold, we went to Roy's for birthday ice cream.
The host was a high school gym that was a little dirty and dinner was very questionable because we didnt have propane to light the camp stoves. We improvised and all was fine.
To Socorro
Today was another really great day. This time we were prepared for the weather too. In the morning we rode through 5000 year old volcanic rock which is apparently the second youngest lava rock of its kind in the continental US. The place was called Valley of Fire and Butters, Meg and I rode on the path through the rock and vegetation (even though it's for walking-figured there's no harm in riding it at 7am when no one else is there. It was quite peaceful actually). Looking out, it was a really beautiful field of black rock and desert plants. The others missed out. From then on we rode with sweep (Kristi and Charlotte) on and off for the day. In the morning there was a thick fog that we rode through which was really cool even though visibility was quite low. Around lunch time the fog had cleared and it was sunny and then later we got caught in a big storm. We rode up a hill and at the top the clouds changed from sunny to stormy and we had been seeing lightning in the distance for a while. There was a group stopped at the hill and Megs Butterfield and I rode by them. When the thunder and lightning were right on top of eachother and we were in the eye of the storm we decided to get off our bikes and wait. Just after we did, it started pouring buckets and we scrambled to get our raincoats on and then huddled. It lightened up after a while and we were drenched and got back on the bikes. What fun. A few miles later Emily and Lynn passed us DRY. Smart of us to whiz by them all before, right? I guess all of this doesn't really sound like a great ride, but it was. Everything was really beautiful, we're learning to love the rain, more downs the ups, and I had my camera this time too!
Socorro is a small town with a cute center. It even has a bike shop. Butterfield and I walked to the grocery store barefoot because our shoes were soaked and the trailer wasn't in yet. We got delicious fruit for snacks.
Tacos tonight. We have propane and this time we actually can cook.

