fingers and toes

First, I'll just tell you, so you won't worry - I still have all my fingers and toes.

But it was close. I almost lost them all.

Let me tell you how it happened.

Larissa and I have been practicing for our big bicycle trip. We've been riding our bicycles for about 2 hours every day.

When you ride a bike that much each day, which is not nearly as long as we'll be riding once we start our trip, parts of your body start to really hurt. There are special pieces of clothing to protect each of these parts:

One - your HANDS. They have to grab a cold metal bar and hold up the front half of your body. To protect them, we use gloves with little pads, like an animal's paw:

Two - your HEAD - well, only if you fall. Which is why we

use helmets to protect our BRAINS from zombies and from falling down.

Three - your PATOOTIE.

It has to sit on a very small, very hard seat the whole time you're riding. To protect this very special body part, very special shorts are required, with lots of padding in all the right places:

When I wear all this clothing at once, it kind of makes me look like a superhero -

And kind of like a visitor from another planet:

Anyway, as you know, it was very cold a couple weeks ago, when you were on mid-winter break. That is when Larissa and I decided to go on a bike ride across the West Seattle Bridge -

and around Alki Beach, all along the water.

We thought it would be beautiful.

We thought it would get better after the first five minutes, so we kept going -

But instead, it just got worse.

Big trucks passed us.

The wind made tears stream down our cheeks.

By the time we got across the bridge and back, we looked like this:

We couldn't feel our fingers OR our toes, and we thought maybe they would fall off.

We got home, took warm showers, and looked down -

There they were! All 20!

Whew.

That's my story.

What did you do over the weekend?

Getting Ready!

Hello, my darlings!

As i write this, it is my second-to-last week here at New Futures. I am happy and sad. I am happy because I am getting ready to go on a big, scary, amazing adventure. I am sad because I have to leave people I love very much.

That's how life goes, I think. Have you ever had to leave people you love?

After next week, I will be spending all of March and the rest of February preparing for this trip. What do you think I'll need?

The first thing that came to my mind was FOOD. Food is going to be an adventure all by itself, because we can't just carry normal food.

Imagine carrying bread, pasta, fruit and vegetables, pizza, and rice for 60 DAYS of breakfast, lunch, and dinner!

It would be like trying to move a mountain. Can't do it.

So we basically have to dry food out so that all the water is gone. This is called dehydration. For example, if we want to eat spaghetti, we have to dry out the spaghetti

dry out the tomato sauce

and put it all in a ziplock bag.

Then when we want to eat it, we put it in hot water, and - Voila! - the spaghetti soaks it up like a sponge and becomes food again.

What do you think?

MAP!

MAP!

This is a map! This is a map of the west coast of the USA. The red line is the road that Larissa and I will bike down all the way to Mexico.

That red line covers about 1600 miles. It's hard for me to even imagine how far that is. But think about it this way... it is about 266 trips to McMicken (at Sunnydale) and back. It is about 800 trips to Bow Lake and back.

MATH CHALLENGE! THINK FAST!

If a trip to Safeway and back is 2.6 miles, how many times would you have to go to Safeway to get to 1600 miles?