Day 35: The Wickedest Little Bugs in America

Macksville, KS to Dodge City, KS — 62.6 mi, 957 ft

Have you ever woken up to the feeling of your entire body itching from the very top of your head to your smallest toe? Well that’s how we all woke up this morning—everybody except Tatiana because mosquitoes don’t like her.

Last night our team went to a local park to celebrate July 4th. We ate from a Mexican food truck and played a little bit too intense game of ultimate frisbee. Our team is very competitive. Unfortunately, despite drenching ourselves in bug spray and then also using a kind stranger’s entire second can of bug spray, the bugs still got to us. Here’s a rough estimate of how many mosquito bites everyone on the team has now. Nunu: 25, Caroline: at least 30, Drew: 20-25, Aarushi: 20, Tatiana: 0, Nate: like 10000000000000.

So, we all slowly got ready and complained about our aches, sores, and itches more so than usual this morning. Also for some reason, we decided to spread out across different rooms of the church basement to try and hide from the sounds of the fireworks that had gone on past our bedtime the night before.

Nate sleeping in a supply closet with no windows

We had our alarms set for 8 and almost everyone was out of bed by 8:30ish but we had to be completely out of the church by 9:30 because Pastor Russell was hosting a breakfast then and guests would be arriving. We rushed to clean our mess and were done by 9:28.

We then shared an amazing breakfast with the Macksville Christian Church community full of so many fruits, pastries, and the fluffiest biscuits and gravy. We stuffed ourselves and I of course went back for seconds. Drew then serenaded everyone with some piano and we said our goodbyes around 11.

Recently, our group has all been biking together in a sort of blob which ebbs and flows, stretching close and then far apart. We’ve also been biking on highway 50 for the past two days so even if I’m a couple miles ahead or behind, I can see the rest of my team because we’re literally biking in a straight, flat line for the entire 80 mile day.

Our first rest stop was at the same park that we had gone to the night before to watch fireworks. Aarushi, our driver for the day, sarcastically exclaimed, “doesn’t this look familiar?” Me, not catching the sarcasm, moments later told everyone, “wow it’s the same park we were at last night!” Everyone on the team seems to think that I do this a lot and don’t pay attention to what people are saying but I genuinely just believed that Aarushi thought the park looked familiar…

Anyway, we continued our ride and made it to THE HALFWAY POINT OF THE US!? Or so we thought. It actually was not the geographic center, just the center between New York and San Francisco—which is still pretty cool. It’s crazy to think that we are basically halfway through our trip both in terms of distance and timeline. When I think about it too much I feel sad because I don’t want this summer to end. Our first bike day feels like so long ago yet also like time has just flown by.

We also stopped by the museum associated with this halfway point which had a bunch of old furniture, technology, and clothes. Most interesting to our team was this old bike that someone had ridden basically the same distance as us thus far. The only difference was that it was a single gear, no brakes, bare bones road bike—something we all agreed would be impossible for us to have done.

As we kept biking, we began to see hundreds and hundreds of… windmills! Not only that but they were facing us. This can only mean one thing… tailwinds!!!!!! We later found out that in this county alone they have 700 windmills.

We continued biking suspiciously faster than usual until we made it to our third and final rest stop of the day, a pool! But, unfortunately it was closed. Instead, Tatiana and Nate decided to jump through the sprinklers that had gone off across the lawn. Here’s when I noticed Nate’s back covered entirely with mosquito bites.

We then sat and ate our usual overpacked sandwiches as well as more snacks than you could ever comprehend. I chose this moment to take inventory of everything we’d finished eating after Tatiana and I had just gone grocery shopping the day before.

  • 30 pack of capri sun
  • 11 oz box of nilla wafers
  • 90 slices of pepperoni
  • 3.5 lbs of grapefruit
  • 2.25 lbs of gummy worms
  • 24 pack of gogo squeeze
  • 2 trays of watermelon
  • And probably much more

We had an extremely long lunch break, I think starting from 4PM and ending at 6PM. The more we sat, the more I ate. We also realized that our biking to rest time ratio for today was becoming a whopping 1:2. Just extreme bums eating extreme amounts. Eventually, we decided to depart on our last leg to our hosts, Lindy and Warren’s house. Because we’d eaten such a late lunch, we decided to switch up the order of our usual night routine of dinner first. Everyone showered first. Then while some people blogged, Drew and I went outside to pump tires and oil chains. This took maybe 30 minutes and within that time I think I got bitten at least 10 more times by mosquitoes. I came inside with a mosquito bite on my forehead and on my cheek!

We sat down for dinner around 9PM and had some amazing lasagna and iced tea! Lindy and Warren told us all about the history of Dodge City and why it’s called the “Wickedest Little City in America.”

We ended the night by doing a popcorn reading of Nate’s blog. As a team we also love when a new blog is posted and enjoy laughing at them together. We also know that we’ve been behind and we really appreciate all of our friends and family that keep up with them despite that.

Goodnight from three nights in the future,

Nunu

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7 responses to “Day 35: The Wickedest Little Bugs in America”

  1. Olga Vassiliev Avatar
    Olga Vassiliev

    Nunu, you made me laugh several times. Those mosquitos bites are crazy, I am more on the Nate’s side and get bitten so badly, so does Tat’s brother! He never gets bitten, how fair is that? I think this day was a bit relaxing and slow because you guys had too much fun on July 4th!!! You guys have so many fun things going on, some are even became regular things for you, but are wow for us who read it. I can’t wait to join you guys for couple days and get into your mood of talking to people and side-questing and living from rest stop to rest stop. When I saw the picture of this half-way, I had the same thought- you left a century ago, and we, your supporters, do not want this to end!! lots of love!

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    Anonymous

    A few weeks ago I borrowed a bike without brakes a few times from the hotel I stayed at in Portland, OR. It was quite scary before I figured how to stop using pedals. No way that would work for me to cross half of the country.

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  3. sarah schmitt (spokes '25) Avatar
    sarah schmitt (spokes ’25)

    “—everybody except Tatiana because mosquitoes don’t like her.” i fear i was the opposite and the mosquitoes LOVED me. i think they could tell i had fresh, untainted blood from my time in the desert.

    lindy and warren’s dodge city shpiel is so iconic haha. that lasagna was pretty good, too!

    my brakes have been giving me issues lately and i can not imagine biking thousands of miles without any and all. like what. wow

    ik u guys are a bit behind blogging wise but i think you’ve been doing p great in spite of that! keep it up!

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  4. practically074dedd1f2 Avatar
    practically074dedd1f2

    Tatiana has no mosquito bites and can get free things, can I just become her. What more can one person want in life. I fear for Nate.

    The Macksville breakfast looks amazing. It’s awesome yall can meet the church people. Halfway through the trip made me shed some tears too. And like sarah said  Lindy and Warren’s spiel is iconic lol.

    -Tian

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  5. littlecookiehouse Avatar

    mosquitoes love me too

    you guys eat 2 much(or 10 much)

    -caroline’s little bro

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  6. tastemakernoisily932d98cd4b Avatar
    tastemakernoisily932d98cd4b

    Congaree National Park can probably use Nate’s back on their mosquito meter at Moderate!

    This National Park uses a ‘Skeeter Meter’ to inform visitors about mosquitoes | Popular Science

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  7. Joseph Alvarez (spokes '25) Avatar
    Joseph Alvarez (spokes ’25)

    oh poor Nate, I feel you buddy, mosquitoes adore me too. Don’t worry, the mosquitoes can’t survive the desert as easily…

    also, riding a bike across half the country way back in the early 1900s must’ve been insane… I don’t think people realize how much the country has changed in 100 years. For one, there used to be bugs EVERYWHERE. Cars killed them all, rip. Also, there was 0 pavement. I can’t even imagine crossing the country entirely on dirt and gravel roads.

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