

Hallelujah! Bob did it! He really 100% did it! Lotoja has come and gone...Bob was victorious with a great finish and yes folks...a bit of daylight to spare!!!
The weather was picture perfect to ride your bike for 206 miles, one day, three states! Bob, David (his son), and Nicole (from our ward) left at 6:00 a.m. from Logan, Utah. Between Preston and Montpelier poor Bobby had a fall. He was in pain, but didn't Taylor Miller say, "Pain is just weakness leaving the body?" Bob pushed on. In Afton, Wyoming he asked if anyone had seen the train that had hit him! It worked out well because "Saint Jeff" ( a fellow FBI guy, young, buff, etc. who was supporting another racer with a friend) ran into me and said that he had brought his bike gear just so in case he saw Bob and wanted to ride a bit with him. I immediately had him gear up and explained that his quest was to get Bob across the finish line. (Selfish reason? Maybe a bit.) They met up, they hugged, Bob wanted to kiss him, and Bob now had a companion to ride with. (David and Nicole were about 30 mins. ahead of him since Preston.)
With this new enthusiasm Bob and Jeff left Afton. Jeff was a good man, a good one to draft off of, and a real support to Bob who didn't really want to ride the race alone. 87 miles later, they came across the finish line! Yipee! I am proud of Bob, don't really get the abuse and punishment to the body, but what the heck...you are only 61 and10 months old once!!! Jeff Ross is the co-man!
Here are some pics...
Support Crew 2008
Pretty Good out the window, driving by myself, window down shots of Bob and Jeff!
So here I am, primed to shoot, start snapping and some tandem people come from nowhere!
Bob and David meeting up at the finish line
David and Holly - Engagement type photo?