Day 25 5/22/01 Mile 2504 Calgary, AB On the western horizon lay the jagged, snowy peaks of the Rockies. I'll be paralleling them for several hundred miles before turning west to and crossing over them. I arrived in Calgary, one of my favorite cities, about 5pm. I stopped at a bike shop to get the chain degreased and headed over the the house of my good friend and sometimes-boss, Jim Thom. I'd been to Calgary several other times to work at his office, which is another branch of the company I work at in Houston, Jason Geosystems. Jim had invited me to stay the night at his place and visit. He's always been helpful when it came to my outdoor shenanigans. I got to take a shower, and then checked myself on the scales. Regrettably, I'd lost 5 pounds, even though I'd been eating like a pig for the purpose of NOT loosing weight - darn the luck!. Tongue-in-cheek humor aside, I'd need the reserves and bulk on the mountain next month. Mike Wood had told me he'd read in a runner's magazine that 1 mile of running was equivalent to 4 miles of biking. That always seemed too generous to me; I would have guessed a higher ratio. But it was probably more true with the weight and winds I'd been dealing with - if so, I'd been running the equivalent of a marathon every day for over 3 weeks. So, what better place for Jim and I to eat at than my favorite local restaurant, Marathon Ethiopian. If you've never tried Ethiopian food, don't be scared; it has an Indian influence and the spongy flatbread is to die for. Chances are, you won't be able to pronounce anything on the menu, however. I certainly couldn't. Back at Jim's house, there was work to do; laundry, and something else that had begun to creep up on me. My shoes, which after constant use for a month, were on the verge of developing the power of independent motion. If I didn't give them a good Clorox soak now, I'd soon need a how-to book on do-it-yourself exorcisms. It had just snowed here a few days ago. I was riding just behind (and partly through) the tail end of the season, so it may not have made much sense to leave from Texas very much earlier than I did.

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