The only time they were both quiet was when we stopped for snacks and they both retreated to their respective sides of the trailer:
By the time we reached the top of the last bridge (Fremont) Hadley was blowing a gasket, but Carson paused long enough to break into his ‘camera smile’ for a picture:
As we approached the finish I glanced back to find them both sound asleep. The last 1/2 mile was a very enjoyable experience. Almost made me forget the previous 13.5:
Just you and 19,000 of your closest friends, right? Kudos to whoever had to pull both kids in the trailer — an additional 50 pounds or so — up and over the Fremont. Want to do Reach the Beach with us next May? We're going to do the shortest route (25 miles) with Nathan on the tagalong.
bailey's place says
The last (and only time) dave and I did the bridge pedal I was thinking – there's no way I'm doing this again unless we are pulling kid's. but now I'm not sure I'm sold on that either. ha I'm sure it was a great experience either way. Nice job!