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Washington state was the second US-state on the trip. The Olympic Rainforest National Park was the focus for the next few days. Lucky enough I didn't catch any rain !! The roads are so beautiful, following the 101 south. First night I slept in Sappho, nothing to do with SAP I hope, though it was a shithole. At Quinalt lake I met up with Mark, Paul and Anneke. Mark and I are third cousins and he and his two kids drove all the way down from Bellevue to see me. We had a good time. Unfortunately they had to leave the next day after breakfast. The scenery along the coast is amazing and even more beautiful by bike as you can stop wherever you like to. At Fort Stevens I met up with Lance and Angela, heading to Mexico. So far we're biking together. It's very hilly and it supposed to be like this all the way to San Francisco. Nothing to complain though as the wind blows north to south....

Date Dist. Cum. Avg.
16-9 Sappho 88 5044 20.8
17-9 Quinalt lake 133 5177 21.2
18-9 South Bend 127 5304 21.5
19-9 Fort Stevens 114 5418 19.0
20-9 Nehalem Bay 66 5484 17.8
21-9 Cape Lookout 83 5572 19.3


As we headed south the beaches become more and more beautiful. The state Oregon signposted a bike tour following the coastline. So it's very easy to find your way. There are stateparks all over and camping is very cheap on the special hiker-biker campsites (usually $ 4). It's also a good place to meet up with other bikers. We're in Bandon now, a nice old town, but nothing more than a (internet) library and some stores. The coming few 100 miles look great, so we look forward to that. By the way: we're starting an anti-RV club. An RV is a recreating vehicle, as big as busses. You don't need a special license for it to drive. The average age of the RV drivers is over 80 and they normally don't realize how big their vehicle is. A pain for most bikers..... So the main goal of the anti RV club is to be sure they need a drivers license and as a yearly festival we blow up 2 RV's !! Join us: write to Alexjonker@hotmail.com !!


Date Dist. Cum. Avg.
22-9 Beverly Beach 91 5663 18.8
23-9 Florence 99 5762 18.1
25-9 Tugman Park 50 5812 18.9
26-9 Bandon 86 5898 20.1


There we are: San Francisco. I've been looking forward a long time to cross
the Golden Gate Bridge on my bike. On the 10 th of October at 10.30 hours it happened. Quite an experience I can tell you. After riding almost 2 weeks along the Californian coast (famous highway 1) we reached San Francisco. In San Francisco I stay at the smelly youthhostel, which is NOT nice after camping for 4 months. Anyway SF is great. Next week my parents fly in and I take a break for a few weeks.


Date Dist. Cum. Avg.
28-9 Humbug Park 65 5958 21.6
29-9 Harris Beach 86 6044 20.1
30-9 Klamath 73 6117 21.6
1-10 Redwoods,Elk Prairie 29 6146 18.8
3-10 Eureka 76 6222 19.8
4-10 Humbolt 95 6317 16.8
5-10 Legett 65 6382 20.6
6-10 Fort Bragg 85 6467 19.6
7-10 Manchaster 72 6539 21
8-10 Bodega Bay 116 6655 21.6
9-10 Samuel Taylor 68 6723 19.3
10-10 San Francisco 45 6768 16.0

 

4 November 1999

Right now, I'm in Flagstaff, Arizona. After riding two weeks around by car with my parents. Seen all the great parks: Yosemite, Death Valley, Zion, Bryce, Grand Canyon, lovely (though not by bike). On the 12th of November I'll start biking again from San Francisco south to Joshua Tree NP and then east in the direction of New Orleans....


16 November 1999


During the 3 weeks I traveled around by car I made the decision to fly home in January, caused by a lot of reasons, but basically tired of traveling by myself. Though it was a tough decision to make, I'm still happy with it. After mam and dad left, November 12th, I went back to Andrew. We spent another 5 days, which was great, and relaxing. It's so good to have a 'normal' place to stay instead of always moving, tents and motels. In the meantime I was traveling he fixed my new cassette on my bike, so I could go on. I had a great time in San Francisco thanks to Andrew and Josh, thanks! November 15th I left San Francisco, Andrew gave me a ride out of the city to Half Moon Bay. We said goodbye and I pitched my tent, a start of a new period.....

That period didn't start very nice: rain, a lot of rain on my way to Monterey. So a restday to let everything dry out. The famous Northern wind was still there, so not too bad. Monterey is a very pretty city. Saw 'the Insider' with Pacino, nice movie. The next day, I continued along the pacific coast to Big Sur. The weather turned out to be the worst of the whole trip. You believe it or not, but I've seen water streaming UP-hill. I had I headwind, or better, headstorm and the rain came down in gallons. I was soaked, all over. The headwind has blown me off my bike for like 3 or 4 times. With the lowest average ever I reached Big Sur, time for a motel to dry out. After Big Sur I wouldn't catch rain anymore...... 650 km south of San Francisco I reached Ventura, the last city I visited along the Pacific Coast. I cycled 2500 km along the coast and everything they say about it is true: absolutely beautiful, every single mile..... And it is relatively bike friendly. I would find out in the next week what that means.....

 

Date Dist. Cum. Avg.
16-11 Santa-Cruz 98 6866 17.3
17-11 Monterey 70 6936 17.6
19-11 Big Sur 55 6991 14.4
20-11 San Simeon 113 7104 19.2
21-11 Pismo Beach 84 7188 22.3
22-11 Gaviota Beach 110 7298 20.1
23-11 Carpenteria 74 7372 18.8
24-11 Ventura 46 7418 18.7


I wanted to avoid Los Angeles on my bike, so I headed east, to Phoenix Arizona, from where I had plans to take the train to Florida. The train because I would run out of time to bike all the way and crossing Texas by bike is not a pleasure cruises either. I planed 6 days to get to Phoenix, but this plan turned out a little different. First Valencia (the Spanish version is a bit more exiting, I promise you). It was thanks giving and I was invited to have diner with a family. After a day uphill, leaving the coast, this was a very welcome present. Everything changes as soon as you leave the coast: humidity drops (below 50% !!), the temperature rises and you won't see any green until.... (? Texas? Florida?). The desert starts actually as soon as you leave the coast, that turned out to be my 'killer'. I went on to Pearblossom where I could sleep in someone's RV, including diner, but never-the-less, this was a very heavy day: a lot of traffic, no shoulder to bike on, hot, uphill, dry, no water, headwind, I was sick of it (read this twice if you have plans to bike here). But I would give it another day, up to Hesperia. Same story.... and it's hard to explain what it is like, but for example the car drivers: they are freaking maniacs. It's like the play the game: 'Hit the biker, with care though......'. There are not really rules for the came, as long as you just hit the guys on two wheels. I won finally, but this was not what I wanted for another 600 km to Phoenix. The day to Joshua Tree National Park was the limit: No desert for Alex anymore. There was only one problem: I was right IN the desert, how do you get out? I spent a day in Joshua Tree NP to see these weird trees, which was nice. The only way to get out of the desert was to ride to Palm Springs, one long day riding, so I did..... About halfway, just after I got both tires flat (some days it just doesn't happen.....), it happened.... There are people who don't believe in coincidences. Well, explain this: you are in the middle of nowhere, and I mean NOWHERE. I decided to take a coke (favorite energy), so I stopped at the (there is only one) gasstation. And who was smoking his cigarette there: Udo, with who I biked 3 weeks in Oregon, two months ago!! That was so great!! Imagine, he supposed to be far more south in Mexico, and I far more east in Arizona!! The big desert is a small world...... He was heading to Joshua Tree, but basically with the same problems like me, he decided to turn around and ride back to Palm Springs!! We spend 3 days together, relaxing, talking, and having fun. From Palm Springs we split up: he took the bus to LA, I to Tucson. 600 km through the desert, via Phoenix, brought me to Tucson, to Andy. I met Andy on my first day, June 10th in Fairbanks. We kept in touch, and now, 6000 km and 6 months further we meet up again. Tonight we go out in this great student city: I look forward to have FUN, cause that's why I came for........

 

Date Dist. Cum. Avg.
25-11 Valencia 72 7490 17.5
26-11 Pearblossom 88 7578 18.3
27-11 Hesperia 73 7651 17.9
28-11 Joshua Tree N.P. 121 7772 18.3
29-11 Twentyneign Palms 82 7854 19.6
30-11 Palm Springs 104 7958 19.8
03-12 Tucson Bus


Five weeks to go before I go home: 1week Arizona, 1 week New Orleans, and three weeks Florida with Inge. Not much more biking, just see the US and relax. Back home is the real world waiting...


Saturday morning I left Andy at 6 in the morning to catch my train to New
Orleans. Amtrak (www.amtrak.com, I took the sunset limited) is a very
convenient way of traveling, it's like 1st class in an airplane. The train has a restaurant, bar, lounche, etc. The trip was 2500 km and took about 40 hours, never been so long in one vehicle... Through New Mexico, Texas I arrived Sunday late in New Orleans, Louisiana. New Orleans is a very nice and pretty city. It reminds me of Paris in a lot of ways. Has not much to do with the other boring US-cities. Famous Bourbon street and nice parks, Jazz music on the corner of the streets, it's a great city.... Tomorrow night I head on to Orlando, Florida. Another 20 hours by train. Saturday I'll meet Inge for the last 3 weeks of my trip (so far).

Back in Holland.

Sorry for not writing for a while, but here I am, back in Holland. I left New Orleans with 10 hours delay caused by a train accident. Late at night, after another 20 hours by train, I arrived in Orlando. The city of entertainment. The next day Inge flew in from Holland so I picked her up from the airport. It was great to meet up again after not seeing each other for 3 months. Lots of stories to tell.  In Orlando we did the classic things: Disney World, Universal Studio's and Kennedy Space Center. It was good fun and such a difference compared to cycling alone in the dessert of California. I felt like born again !! But after 3 days in this plastic world, we'd seen it, so took the car (what a convenience..) up north to St Augustine, the oldest settlement in the USA. We went down the west coast in Florida via Tampa, Clearwater (best beach in the US !!), Ft. Meyers to The Everglades National Park. We came to see the alligators, and yes, they are all over, like the mosquito's. The park is beautiful with lots of wildlife, good scenery, but the mosquito's are almost as bad as in Alaska. And that is not fun. Inge turned out to be very allergic for the mosquito's so we quit after two days heading to the Keys. It was 4 days before the millennium so all campgrounds became crowdy and expensive, but we found a spot on Key Largo. The planning was to celebrate millennium on Key West, the southernmost point of the USA, but the place was soooooo popular that it was hard to find a place to camp. The cheapest motel room went for $255, we could finally crash for $50 in a shitty corner of a campground 5 mi. away from Key West. The Keys are beautiful. All Keys (little islands) are connected with bridges, 45 in total. The sea is very clear, you can dive, snorkel, sail, it's a paradise on earth. A tradition on Key West is to see the sun set at the end of the day on Mallory Square, followed by a big applause from the crowd. And that's what happened on the 31st of December as well. The last sunset of the 20th century of the most southern point of the USA. Celebrating New Year was great. Everyone is out on the streets having fun, drinking beer (it's forbidden to drink alcohol on the streets in the rest of the USA), just wearing a T-shirt and shorts. The place to be is Sloppy Joe's, the pub where Ernest Hemingway often went to. There was one BIG (America's BIG) organized fireworks which was great. At 3.00 hours we went to bed.
The next day we left up north to see a bit more of the other keys. We did some snorkeling of Key Largo and went up further north to go to glamorous USA: Palm Beach. Home for the rich Americans: Donald Trump, movie stars, etc. Expensive cars, jewelers, fashion designstores, and not to forget: the traffic jams around the golfcourts. Our final destination would be Miami Beach. Characterized by Art Deco architecture, Miami Beach is a great place with good beaches, good nightlife and guaranteed sun. We met up with two friends from Holland, Charlotte and Jeanine. We had good fun during the last 4 days of my trip. On the 11th of January 2000 we flew home..... 7 Months USA/ Canada, end of a story, end of a dream. In total I traveled about 20.000 km, 8.000 km by bike, appr. 3.500 km by train,  9.000 km by car, appr 700 km by boat and appr 800 km by bus. It was good fun, but I love to go home...

Epilogue: 3 weeks after Happy to go home ? Mixed feelings: it's great to meet family and friends again,to go out with friends, to have normal bed, good food (!!), no 'always on the road' feeling anymore, not alone anymore, no muffins, no Mc Donalds, Burger King and Wendy's, flat tires, Americans asking the same questions all the time.....
But on the other hand: End of a dream, jalous on the friends who are still biking (good luck guys !), end of freedom, back to rhythm. So, what shall I say: home sweet home is not too bad, I had seen it. Would I ever do it again?

SURE !!

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