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In the same sickly fashion that some consider climbing a tall mountain “fun” I decided to do a cross-country trip just for the crude enjoyment of it all. After all, if one cannot enjoy a good torture session what is there left to enjoy in life. Now I have done several 80 mile trips where I went out and back in a single day, but never have I done a multi-day cross-country trip.
Now at first I just tossed a sleeping bag and my battery charger in but realized that a tent would be nice too; then I realized that I probably should pack a change of clothes and a jacket in case it got cold, then came the inflatable mattress, toothbrush, lighter, flashlight, sunblock, handgun, kitchen sink and deodorant leaving the trailer looking like this:

Besides giving everything a good tune-up I modified my bike by melting a hole in my cargo hold so I could sip from a camel-pak and peddle at the same time and I welded some braided steel to the frame so that I could lock the batteries to the bike leaving the potential to lock up the bike and wander.


I headed out to the Grand Canyon, which seemed a respectable destination and despite a bit of trepidation about how hard it would be to charge on the road I was able to easily find a charge point at my first stop, Ashfork Arizona the Ranch House Café. I was grateful for my braided steel mod because the very first thing after eating lunch at the café was to leave my locked up bike as it charged and wander about the town.

54 miles and 31ah
I stopped at Marias Restaurant in Williams. I was a bit exhausted as it was quite an uphill chug from Ashfork to Williams (an 1800 ft climb) and just as I was plugging in to the outlet the owner of the restaurant walked out saw me messing with his power outlet and with wild eyes asked me what exactly I was doing. I told him I came to eat at his restaurant and I wanted to charge up my bike while I ate. He paused for a moment gave the bike a disapproving look and told me to come in. I ate my meal, but not wanting to hang out at Marias any more than I had to unplugged with half charged batteries locked the bike elsewhere, wandered the town for a bit then set up camp in the woods five miles out of town.

someone left a nice chair out there at the campsite for me. =D


96 miles 52ah
After I finished charging by the soda machine at the Econolodge and grabbing a burger at McDonalds I made it to Valle where I charged up at the Chevron station.
“lunch time”
I eyeballed the gas station hot dogs and instead opted for an overpriced hot pocket and packet of combos to hold me over until a real restaurant emerged.

110 miles in I made it to Anita road and decided I would rather set up camp here rather than hauling all my camping gear all the way to the Grand Canyon.

Riding without the trailer was a breeze and I made it to the canyon easily.

I felt like I had just flown in from the moon as the visitors at canyon had a lot to say about the peculiar bike which seemingly sprouted right out of the pages of a science fiction novel for some. I showed a tourist my battery, a bunch of remote controlled car batteries shoddily duct taped together and he just laughed and looked at me like I was crazy.

131 miles and 70ah
After a day of goofing around at the park I stopped at the Grand Canyon McDonalds and ordered a Big Mac, fries and an Oreo McFlurry, which only ran me $15, apparently the going rate for food around the park.

140 miles and 81ah
I raced the sun back to my campsite and made it back just as the sun was setting. My electric mattress pump stopped working and not feeling up to the task of blowing up a mattress by mouth I decided to sleep on bare tent floor. I quickly realized why I decided to pack the heavy bugger as snuggling up to that rock that wants to stab you in the back has limited appeal. I managed to get to sleep anyway until I ran into gang problems.
I didn’t realize the Grand Canyon had gang problems, but just as I had fallen asleep a roving gang of elk passed by my camp and crashing around, bugling, and generally being highly inconsiderate of my sleepy time.

185miles and 107ah
I made it back to Williams and had lunch with the wife who was on her way to visit with her parents. Lured in like Odysseus to the sirens call, the allure of a warm shower, a beautiful wife and not having to sleep on hard ground for the night overtook me and ended the journey early only traveling a mere 185 miles over the course of 2 ½ days.
Total time 15 hours 37 minutes
Average speed 11.8mph
total watt hours 4770
average consumption 24.4 wh/mi
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Now at first I just tossed a sleeping bag and my battery charger in but realized that a tent would be nice too; then I realized that I probably should pack a change of clothes and a jacket in case it got cold, then came the inflatable mattress, toothbrush, lighter, flashlight, sunblock, handgun, kitchen sink and deodorant leaving the trailer looking like this:

Besides giving everything a good tune-up I modified my bike by melting a hole in my cargo hold so I could sip from a camel-pak and peddle at the same time and I welded some braided steel to the frame so that I could lock the batteries to the bike leaving the potential to lock up the bike and wander.


I headed out to the Grand Canyon, which seemed a respectable destination and despite a bit of trepidation about how hard it would be to charge on the road I was able to easily find a charge point at my first stop, Ashfork Arizona the Ranch House Café. I was grateful for my braided steel mod because the very first thing after eating lunch at the café was to leave my locked up bike as it charged and wander about the town.

54 miles and 31ah
I stopped at Marias Restaurant in Williams. I was a bit exhausted as it was quite an uphill chug from Ashfork to Williams (an 1800 ft climb) and just as I was plugging in to the outlet the owner of the restaurant walked out saw me messing with his power outlet and with wild eyes asked me what exactly I was doing. I told him I came to eat at his restaurant and I wanted to charge up my bike while I ate. He paused for a moment gave the bike a disapproving look and told me to come in. I ate my meal, but not wanting to hang out at Marias any more than I had to unplugged with half charged batteries locked the bike elsewhere, wandered the town for a bit then set up camp in the woods five miles out of town.

someone left a nice chair out there at the campsite for me. =D


96 miles 52ah
After I finished charging by the soda machine at the Econolodge and grabbing a burger at McDonalds I made it to Valle where I charged up at the Chevron station.
“lunch time”
I eyeballed the gas station hot dogs and instead opted for an overpriced hot pocket and packet of combos to hold me over until a real restaurant emerged.

110 miles in I made it to Anita road and decided I would rather set up camp here rather than hauling all my camping gear all the way to the Grand Canyon.

Riding without the trailer was a breeze and I made it to the canyon easily.

I felt like I had just flown in from the moon as the visitors at canyon had a lot to say about the peculiar bike which seemingly sprouted right out of the pages of a science fiction novel for some. I showed a tourist my battery, a bunch of remote controlled car batteries shoddily duct taped together and he just laughed and looked at me like I was crazy.

131 miles and 70ah
After a day of goofing around at the park I stopped at the Grand Canyon McDonalds and ordered a Big Mac, fries and an Oreo McFlurry, which only ran me $15, apparently the going rate for food around the park.

140 miles and 81ah
I raced the sun back to my campsite and made it back just as the sun was setting. My electric mattress pump stopped working and not feeling up to the task of blowing up a mattress by mouth I decided to sleep on bare tent floor. I quickly realized why I decided to pack the heavy bugger as snuggling up to that rock that wants to stab you in the back has limited appeal. I managed to get to sleep anyway until I ran into gang problems.
I didn’t realize the Grand Canyon had gang problems, but just as I had fallen asleep a roving gang of elk passed by my camp and crashing around, bugling, and generally being highly inconsiderate of my sleepy time.

185miles and 107ah
I made it back to Williams and had lunch with the wife who was on her way to visit with her parents. Lured in like Odysseus to the sirens call, the allure of a warm shower, a beautiful wife and not having to sleep on hard ground for the night overtook me and ended the journey early only traveling a mere 185 miles over the course of 2 ½ days.
Total time 15 hours 37 minutes
Average speed 11.8mph
total watt hours 4770
average consumption 24.4 wh/mi
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