Day 7 brought The Pink Pedal 109 miles from Ann Arbor to Three Rivers, Michigan.
Nick preparing to ride.
For the first time in days, we didn’t make a wrong turn and we ended up making great time despite the hot and humid conditions. We almost ran out of gas in the middle of nowhere, but found a BP (even though they are singlehandedly destroying the Gulf Of Mexico) in the knick of time.
John and Nick at the Falling Water Trail
I think Michigan needs to be renamed “The Roadkill State,” because throughout our ride today I think we might have seen well over 50 individual dead animals roasting in the sweltering heat. Scores of people asked about our trip and showed support for the cause. We are fighting breast cancer in our own way and it is amazing to see people behind us.
Lunch and Twin Six waterbottles!
The Pink Pedal goes to Chicagoland tommorrow! Keep rockin the shirts and showing support.
PS: To any concerned parents (Mainly Paul and Toni), Ty busted his phone today and is unable to answer any phone calls or check any messages.
Travis eating a Supreme Protein Raptor Bar while Ty realizes his phone is broken.