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Energy and Climate Resources

Speech by Bill McKibben. This is a very powerful talk from one of the foremost climate activists in the world. He strongly promotes action toward 350ppm of CO2, and action on October 24th this year ahead of the Copenhagen Climate Talks.

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The End

Today was the last day. I woke up before everyone else. Kady, Logan, Peter, and Hannah, were out under the sky, in true style, fast asleep even while the sun nudged at the darkness in their eyes. I cycled to Whitefish for some coffee. The sky was overcast; the air filled with moisture, and it felt good to fly free in the early morning. While at the coffee shop I saw the flyer that Nicky had posted the previous night. It advertised our presentation that night at the library--the culmination of our academic work and all our cycling, to be given in a brief forty minutes.

Location

Whitefish to Missoula
United States
46° 52' 17.2488" N, 113° 59' 9.2436" W
See map: Google Maps

Time to read and reflect

We woke to the comfort and grandness of Glacier National Park this morning and promptly sat besides the ten-mile long, finger-shaped lake McDonald. With large aesthetically pleasing mountain peaks and pine trees all around, we spent the morning reflecting on the course as a whole. Students read aloud each of the blogs they wrote, a remembrance of our daily activities and learning since Billings twenty-four days ago. Beyond the nostalgic remembering of where we were and what we did, each student’s voice brought out the uniquely individual perspective and interpretation of our experiences.

Location

West Glacier to Whitefish
United States
48° 24' 52.6284" N, 114° 21' 14.1948" W
See map: Google Maps

Thoughts from Lake McDonald

Today we had a layover in West Glacier, one of the most beautiful places we could have a free day. This was a perfect opportunity at the end of our trip to be able to reflect on the things we have done and learned and the people we have met. I biked down to Lake McDonald to work on my citizen letter and essay. It was hard for me to focus with all of the beautiful scenery surrounding me.

Location

West Glacier, Glacier National Park
United States
48° 31' 31.7028" N, 113° 59' 47.5584" W
See map: Google Maps

Feeling Lucky

I've never been an exceptionally lucky person, but today I considered myself the luckiest person alive. The day didn't start out on the luckiest foot considering the fact that we woke up to find our camp site had been invaded during the night by a pack of stray dogs who ate most of our food. However, it was a small hitch in an otherwise great early day of riding.

Location

East Glacier to West Glacier
United States
48° 31' 12.8748" N, 113° 59' 29.0184" W
See map: Google Maps

Good People

Upon waking up in what seemed like a random shop in Dupuyer this morning, I was reminded of the great people that we met last night. I have been so inspired and amazed at the extreme and unexpected generosity that we have encountered while on this trip. The sun was shining this morning and I was so thankful that we were able to stay out of the storm for the night to wake up to a beautiful day. Maybe the education that we are receiving on this trip will help us weather the storm that we, as a civilization, are about to face.

Location

Dupuyer to East Glacier
United States
48° 26' 24.8928" N, 113° 13' 7.4856" W
See map: Google Maps

Advice from a paleontologist

We woke in Choteau to the warmth of another generous host's house, which was especially pleasant after the bad-weather riding we all endured yesterday. Although, I think we might have slept a little too well because it seemed particularly difficult to get out of our sleeping bags this morning. We eventually managed to wake ourselves up, and had a very in depth discussion with our host, Eric Bergman, about ecosystems and how they are being impacted by climate change.

Location

Choteau to Dupuyer
United States
48° 11' 29.2596" N, 112° 30' 3.3588" W
See map: Google Maps

Lucid dreams of pedaling

Snow fell in the morning. The cold was drier than the wet sleet that kept us in Helena the previous day. The cold was dry and the group was ready to be on the road once more. The Ashley's' home had become a haven of sunshine warmth; Dave and Sandi have an uncommon gift in welcoming strangers and enveloping them in kindness. Still, the weather window had opened, and we loaded our bike and rode off through the streets. Our bodies had become accustomed to flying the pathways of Helena without panniers or trailers, and the initial journey felt heavy, physically and mentally.

Location

Helena to the Missouri River near Wolf Creek
United States
47° 1' 10.0992" N, 112° 0' 40.608" W
See map: Google Maps

Life is made up of a series of choices

This morning, we woke up in Helena to snow. As a Midwesterner, during the month of June I forgot that snow existed. This morning it was very real and very cold. We were faced with the choice – do we cycle the scheduled 36 miles to Wolf Creek? Or do we wait out the weather?

Luckily, this choice was made for us. Because visibility was so low, our instructors agreed that we would spend another night in Helena with our gracious hosts, the Ashleys.

Location

Helena National Forest
United States
46° 35' 47.8284" N, 112° 2' 58.4196" W
See map: Google Maps

An unlikely patriot

Today I woke up away from the group, in a real bed, soft and sheltered in the arms of someone I love. Despite the comfort and ease that I felt there lying, when the cathedral bells of Helena tolled I felt no resistance in leaving. It is the first time in a long time that education has been so inspiring and stimulating that I felt empowered to rush off to the library to discuss the six degrees of hell in climate change, international climate policy, and a speech by John Holdren, the science advisor to President Obama.

Location

Helena
United States
46° 35' 41.0316" N, 112° 0' 49.878" W
See map: Google Maps
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