Day 11
Looking back at fifty, I can’t help but smile at the absurdity of Day 11. It started with Josh offering us his minivan and ended with us being "radio stars". I drove Josh to work, and we ended up in a radio booth where the DJs introduced us on the air. It was a bit surreal to be talking about our trip to the whole city of Kamloops, but I think we managed not to sound like complete fools.
The middle of the day was a frantic exercise in logistics. We had spent so much time meticulously packing for the train out west, and here we were, not even halfway through, trying to find bike boxes to "squish" our frames for a bus trip. But then came the final pivot—calling U-Haul and realizing it was actually cheaper and more flexible than the bus. It meant we could stop whenever we wanted and actually see the mountains we weren't biking over.
We treated Josh and his family to a pizza dinner to say thank you for their incredible warmth. Leaving family is always a bit tough, but we were eager to get moving. We didn't get much further than Sorrento before dark, but having the gear in the back of a truck felt like a strange kind of victory over the mountains—for now.
