On the road to the 2009 Western Regional Waterski Championships in Windsor, Colorado. My iPhone GPS reads 1,800 miles and 17hrs.
I woke up this morning at 4:45AM at my home in Pacific Beach and arrived at Imperial right at 7:00AM. I took a slalom, trick, and jump set and finished packing up my equipment for the trip.
The 4-wheel drive Morris mobile was loaded with Pat, Connie, Robert, Jaye, and myself. All five of us being three eventers means we packed in 15 events worth of equipment, not to mention clothing, food, books, camping gear, bikes, etc.
It was 117 degrees when we left the lake at noon and five hours later it had dropped to about 112 degrees. Robert drove through Vegas and shortly after we stopped in at an amazing sports grill.
Pat took the helm as we knicked the northwest corner of Arizona and navigated through some rough highway in Utah. Jaye and I tried to get some sleep in the back loft of the van but it was pretty broken.
Colorado. 1AM and my turn to drive. Jaye took shotgun and we cranked some tune as we drove into a lightening storm. The lightening storm kept me entertained but then Jaye fell asleep and so did everyone else. the lightening fadded and there I was all alone on the open road, the Colorado River snaking the highway, and a brilliant crescent moon lighting my way through the canyon.

