Comments on: So Hot…Bike Was a Bad Choice

By: Rebecca

Rebecca — Wed, 28 Jul 2010 20:10:20 +0000

Water water everywhere…

By: Sara Keogh

Sara Keogh — Wed, 28 Jul 2010 19:45:48 +0000

Yeah, I kept wishing they had miscalculated the sprayers and that they would reach to the road. It was such a special kind of torture, all of those views of big, deep lakes and sprayers, but not a drop touching us.

By: Rebecca

Rebecca — Wed, 28 Jul 2010 17:51:17 +0000

You could have dove under one of the 18,000 fruit trees along the course. At one point I considered running through the fruit tree sprayer to cool down, but I wasn’t entirely sure that the spray was just water and not some sort of horrific pesticide mix that would give me armpit cancer or something.

By: Sara Keogh

Sara Keogh — Wed, 28 Jul 2010 17:49:00 +0000

In Penticton, I felt my brain baking in my skull. Had a horrible “my brain is baking in my skull” headache, and started to look for weeds at the side of the road under which I could crawl and die, like a . . . curled up snake.