
Last weekend we traveled up to Plattsburg, NY with friends Mike and Carrie Mead and their children, Michelle (Kelly) and Brian Mead, Jeff and Jesse Nappo-Mead, Eric Mead and his two daughters Caitlyn (sp?) and Emily, Steve, Renee and Juli Kelly, along with our boys, Aaron and Jordan. It was a wonderful weekend camping in Peru, NY. The trip was about 200+ miles and a trip on the ferry across Lake Chanplain. Beth and I took the bike, everyone else took their cars. The Meads and our boys were nice enough to transport our baggage so the bike wasn't loaded down. The whole event centered around the Run for Jon. Carrie Mead's nephew, Jon, died of cancer about 15 years ago. While he was still sick with cancer a run (he was 14 and a member of the school cross country team) was organized to raise money to help his family with medical costs. After he died his family continued to organize an annual run in his memory to raise money to help other cancer-stricken families and for donation to cancer charities. The event consists of either a 1.25 mi. walk through the apple orchards (where Jon used to train) or a 2.5 mile run. We went to both participate and help with the event and it was a wonderful time.
This is Jordan and I after the race. The reason there is no one else around is NOT because we came in so far in the back that everyone had gone home, it is just because we waited until the track was cleared to have our piccture taken. Aaron, Jordan and I ran, while Beth helped work the administrative end of the race. I ran with Mike Mead all of the way (thanks Mike for hanging back with me and letting me run through the gate first). Brian and Eric Mead also ran along with other members of their extended family. Everyone else helped in the admin tasks. Aaron did a great job beating every one we knew - I can't remember his placement but it was somewhere in the 40s or 50s out of 188 runners. Jordan was in the 70s or 80s and I...wasn't. Okay so I was 137th-at least I wasn't last! ...And so what if a guy pushing a baby buggy beat me!

Here is SteveKellylooking absolutely "cool" in his SeaBees hat and sun glasses. The next picture is Renee Kelly with her daughter the "ever camera shy Juli, hiding behind her at the Wiffle Ball game.


Here are Beth and Jordan at the Wiffle Ball game and another of Jordan.


Aaron blowing bubbles with Caitlyn and Emily. He always amazes me with his ability to connect with litle kids. They love him. Next is Beth at the Wiffle Ball game. You WILL notice that she has already swung the bat but the ball is still going by.


Mike and Carrie at the campsite. Mike did an excellent job of cooking breakfast for everyone. eggs, bacon, pancakes. Below are Michelle and Brian. Michell is showing me how long the trout was that Brian caught flyfishing that morning. Of course Brian had already cooked and eaten it so there was NO way of verifying it's size.

After all was done we packed up Sunday morning to ride home. That was when the skies opened up and the rain fell. Winds were very high. Beth and I donned our gore-tex rain suits but neither of us had waterproof boots. The ride across on the ferry proved very interesting. Waves were high so I had to stand out on the deck and hold the bike with one hand (foot holding down the kickstand) and hold onto the ferry with the other. Had I let go the bike would have flipped over and slid around on the deck. As it was the spray continued to wash across us (the bike and I, everyone else had sought shelter inside - a very loyal crew) and I could see and feel the water wash across my hiking boots. After getting off the ferry we rode aross a road on a sand bar with cross-winds that had to have exceeded 35mph - as an American flag was standing straight out without a flicker or riple.
We did finally manage to make it home - the temp had dropped to about 65. F in the house. Beth immediately hit a hot shower and I had Jordan get a roaring fire going in the fireplace while I turned on the furnace and made hot choc. and hot cidar for Beth and I. The hypothermia feeling did finally go away.
In spite of the rain it was absolutely a fantastic time. Camping in beautiful country with some of our best friends , and participating in a good cause - who could ask for anything better?