Today was a very packed day. We needed to make our way through the greater New Jersey/New York City metro area, to Staten Island for our tire dipping and closing ceremonies. The mileage was about 38 miles to get to the Staten Island Ferry dock and then another 6-7 miles to the Atlantic Ocean beach for the tire dipping and then another 9 miles to the camp for the closing banquet and program at Mt. Lorreto on the end of Staten Island.
The day started with some steep climbs as we made our way along the Hudson River through New York and then New Jersey to the George Washington Bridge. The ride through the corner of New Jersey was very pretty on a good road. We met many local bikers going the other way. They looked to be pretty intense cyclists. The G. W. bridge crossing was nuts!! There is a very narrow walkway on the side of the bridge that is hardly wide enough for 2 bikes to pass each other. Also, there are pedestrians on the walkway. There is a 90 degree sharp corner on the beginning and end, and a very steep, narrow ramp at the end. These facts do not seem to slow the local bikers down one bit. They are weaving in and out of the walkers and when you meet them, they are going at a pretty fast speed. I don't like narrow walkways in the first place, but to then have to meet them when they are going so fast, it was crazy and nerve wracking. One time I had to grab the hand rail of the bridge to avoid a cyclist and whacked my camera against the railing, as I had it on my wrist. Fortunately, the camera was ok. At the end, I walked my bike down the narrow walkway and did not care if I held up some of the local bikers, backed up behind me. I just wanted to complete the day and trip in one piece.
Once over the bridge, we rode streets along the Hudson River until a pedestrian/bike pathway began and that runs all the way to the ferry terminal. I had been alerted by my brother Larry and sister-in-law Sue that they would be along the bike path at about 79th Street in Manhattan. They were visiting their daughter Kerry and son-in-law Michael and their son Sam, from Massachusetts, for a big city weekend. It was so great to see them and really appreciate their interest and support. We talked for a bit and then Dan Kiel, Frank Folkema and I had to get going, as we needed to be on the 11:30 ferry to Staten Island. We did have a little time, so I led Dan and Frank to Central Park to see what that looked like. It was so full of weekend walkers and bikers that we left after a short way in the park and made our way back to the bike path. The bike path was also loaded with people and we had to go very slowly to avoid any mishaps. We made our way past the cruise ship docking area and the Intrepid Sea, Air and Space Museum that had long lines of visitors awaiting tours. We passed the former twin tower area and the new Freedom Tower building on ground zero. We really wanted to tour that, but tickets must be gotten ahead of time and our schedule really did not allow it. We arrived at the Staten Island Terminal as the first cyclists of our group and it was fun watching all the others arrive and everyone was pretty pumped.
The free ferry ride was fun on this beautiful day. The clear, bright day reminded me of the weather conditions on 9/11 when the World Trade Center towers were attacked and recalled all those terrible images in my mind. We passed the Statue of Liberty, Ellis Island, and Liberty Park, that had been our end point of the 2008 Sea To Sea tour. Julie had to drive her Scoobie Doo SAG van through New Jersey and then on to Staten Island. She is so thankful for Garmin's help in finding her way. She arrived early at the ferry dock on the other side and rode to the NYC side to meet us and ride back over again.
We exited the ferry as a mass group and were led by NYPD escort to a Project Hospitality building to hear about their work in the Staten Island area and gather again as a mass group for the escort to the beach for the tire dipping. Julie got lost on Staten Island and missed the ride out to the beach procession and made her way to the beach and met us there. I rode these final stretches with Adam to close out our incredible experiences of the 2013 tour. As Adam told me, "We began together, we will end together"!. Adam's Grandpa and Grandma Koeman were waiting at the tire dipping site to surprise Adam. They were holding a big sign, that congratulated Adam on his accomplishment. They had visited relatives in the Boston area and included this surprise on their way back. It was great to see them as well.
After many photos on the beach and a prayer together, thanking God for His protection and leading in this great adventure and for the days ahead, as we have been reminded and experienced some of the conditions that poverty brings to people, with no end to their conditions. We prayed that this experience would shape and mold us for the days ahead for all of us.
It was then back on the streets under NYPD escort for the 9 mile ride to our campsite and closing evening ceremonies at Mt. Lorreto, a Catholic Church grounds that is now underfunded and is used for many community development projects and youth projects. We were told that there are still many people in the Staten Island area that are still without a home from the Hurricane Sandy event.
We had a great dinner that was catered in and had a fun program to close out the tour and evening. Everyone stood and sang "My Friend, May You Grow in Grace" together and had a time to say our good byes. Some left yet that night for going home and some of us camped for a last night and left the next morning. Julie, Adam, and I camped overnight and helped load up some of the last things into the gear semi, including the porta-potty, so no one would have to pull that all the way back to GR. The kitchen staff did a great job of having a breakfast out for us and things that we could pack a lunch with for our trip home. We left at about 8:00 a.m. and got home about 10:00 p.m. Sunday night.
I spent most of the summer looking at the backside of Dan Kiel, following him across the continent. On the way home, we followed the backside of Michael Jordan's head, as we followed his cologne semi most of the way across Pennsylvania. Dan and I had a great time experiencing this journey of cycling and of life's journey in general.
This had been an incredible journey this summer. Julie and I want to thank all of the many people who donated to the cause, supported us with their prayers, and offered so much interest and encouragement. We are so blessed to have been able to experience this journey with our grandson, Adam.
I will post some final thoughts about our experiences on a later post.