Gone Country


Complete 25 miles of the Amish Country Bike Tour in Dover, Delaware.

I was pretty nervous the weeks before the event.

I have only been riding for just over a month now and I have never ridden 25 miles.

Being prepared helps alleviate anxiety for me, so I made sure to have everything I needed for the day of the race.





Backpack? Camera bag? Coconut water? Bottled water? Garmin? MP3 player?

Cell phone? Keys?


Memory card for camera?


When I got to the event, I hauled out my camera bag to snap some photos and was quickly greeted with a message indicating that I had no memory left.

Clearly, because I forgot to put the memory card in the camera.

Oh well.

I wasn’t here to take pictures.

I was here to ride bikes!

The Amish Country Tour offers 15, 25, 50, 62, and 100 mile loops.

I made sure to saddle up right next to the 25 milers.

Before the tour, I was worried that I would feel lonely since I couldn’t find anyone to bike with.

Well, it’s hard to feel lonely when you’re surrounded by 1500 other bikers.

I felt right at home and tried to pick some people that I could follow and pace myself with since I didn’t really look at the map.

The first few miles were exhilarating.

Everyone was having a good time and no one was going all Lance Armstrong on PED’s so it was a really pleasant way to start the ride.

When we hit the heart of Amish Country, I got lost in the scenery.

Perhaps a little too lost.

22 miles later I thought that maybe I did something wrong.

Shouldn’t we have looped back to the start by now?


At 23 miles I couldn’t take it anymore.

I stopped at some strangers house where some fellow bikers were getting assistance inflating a flat tire.

As I sheepishly pulled into the driveway, I overheard their conversation about needing a bike pump.

I think I have one of those, I said.

You do?

Um, maybe, I don’t know.

*The three of us stand around inspecting my bike*


Is that it?


Can we use your pump?

Yes!  Can I use your bathroom, complete stranger?

I threw my bike down and probably ran faster to that bathroom than I had peddled the whole morning.


Back outside……..

So, um, where am I?



I wasn’t even in the right state.

Apparently, I missed the 25 mile loop turn and started following the 62 milers.


My new bike pump friends informed me that it was 20 miles back to the start, but I could catch a ride to the Amish School House where the pie was being handed out, and then it’s only a few miles from there.

So me and my new flat tire friend loaded up our bikes and hitched a ride with the SAG truck back to the school house.

The pie line was long.

I went to grab my water for some hydration

and it was missing.

Apparently I lost my water bottle at some point.

I downed my coconut water and continued on.

It’s only a few miles, I told myself.


It was 12 miles.

Keep calm and carry on. 

I finished the last 12 miles at a pretty leisurely pace and made it back to the start where people were enjoying hot food, cold drinks, and each other’s company.

I made the final mile long journey home and smiled.

I did it!

I rode 25  30 miles, accidentally biked to another state, used a total stranger’s bathroom, hitched a ride to pie, and went whee whee whee all the way home. 

Some lessons I learned during this challenge:

1. Be prepared

Check and double check that you have everything you need.

2. Don’t be a follower.

You may end up going down a road you don’t want to be on.

3.  Use a map.

Life doesn’t always give you clear directions. Embrace the moments that it does.

4. Don’t be afraid to ask for help.

Or the bathroom.

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