Upon reflection one of my crew members’ friend from Encinitas came by the condo to wish us a safe and successful trip. She dropped off a bag of fresh lemons that she had just picked that morning. I thought nothing of it at that time.


The desert section was extremely hot with temperatures in the triple digits. I was struggling with my fueling not being able to consume enough liquids and food, the heat was beating me down. Hours later after seeing a spectacular sunset, riding the desert tailwinds, experiencing the awakening of a new day my body was suffering from heat exhaustion. My cooling system had stopped functioning, I was no longer sweating. Continuing to ride in this depleted state was not safe or wise. It was time for me to have the courage to make the difficult decision to abandon the event I had poured my heart and soul into for months. Since this event is a timed event I knew that I would need more time to recover than I had the luxury of having in order to keep an average speed that would get me to the finish line in time to finish officially. My goal was not to just cover the distance of 1044 miles but it was to cover it in an official time. Having previously experienced the toll that of all the miles and sleep deprivation this race can have on the human body I was not willing to go through that and not realize my goal. I had already realized many smaller and important goals getting to the start and covering the distance that I did. Clearly God’s plan for the race was different than mine and it was time for me to pay attention to that concept.
I was surrounded by a crew of incredibly strong and supportive individuals. They believed in my abilities, efforts and ultimately my decision to pull out. Relinquishing control is not easy for me and thankfully they were there for me while I was making the difficult choice. Although my Race Across the West was over as I had planned it the reality was the journey was continuing. Collectively we made the choice to turn the race into an awesome Road Trip Across the West. We pulled in to the Motor Lodge in Prescott, AZ where I rested, ate and work on rehydrating. The next morning we enjoyed a relaxed breakfast outdoors and headed off following the race route toward Monument Valley, which was a definite stop.



Still about 5 hours from home we motored down the road sharing stories and laughing until our faces hurt. We finally reached our destination, the Vail Valley. As we unpacked personal belongings from the vehicles we didn’t want this day to end. Metaphorically, we most certainly enjoyed making lemonade out of lemons during this journey. One that will always be remembered as the 09 Race/Road Trip Across the West. Thanks to my most excellent crew: Heidi Deprey, Sandra Deprey, Norman Bowles, Wink Davis, Michele Keane, and Debbie Hughes for keeping me safe, real, and fulfilled. Love you guys!