Who Are We?

Here's the two minute drill...

Two friends; one crazy adventure: to raise money for the Search Dog Foundation, SDF (a non-profit that raises and trains search and rescue dogs). How to get attention for this cause? By biking from Maine to Key West in less than two months. Chance of success? Maybe. Crazy? Definitely. Awesome adventure? Undoubtedly.

Or if you're feeling courageous, the full lecture...

Team e2 is the brainchild of a graduating high school senior (Evan Smith) and a graduating master's student (Evan Patronik). Evan Smith and I met about 4 years ago through his older brother and have become close friends, mostly through our similar personalities and tastes of outdoor activities (such as swimming in the Atlantic during early February of last year). On a whim one night, we decided to undertake a "crazy adventure" during the summer of 2008: a bike trip logging nearly 3,000 miles from the tip of Maine to the bottom of the Florida Keys. On its own, this journey would be fulfilling enough for the both of us but we had hoped to gain something more. This led us to idea of using our trip to raise money for a more than worthy cause. We have involved ourselves in a fundraising effort with the "Search Dog Foundation" (SDF), a not-for-profit non-governmental organization based out of California. Their mission is to produce the most highly trained FEMA Advanced Certified Canine Disaster Search Teams in the country. These teams are trained to search for live victims of natural disasters or terrorist attacks. The teams are provided at no cost to fire departments and other emergency service agencies throughout the country and are essential in the post-disaster rescue effort. We are spreading the word of our charity ride to individuals we meet on the ride (which is why you may be at this website) and with companies around the country. Feel free to donate to the cause using the link provided on this page, as well as check out our pictures and blog in order to follow us on this amazing and crazy adventure!!!

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Day 22: 7/29 - The Outer Banks are in our sights!!

The destination for today was Currituck, NC which is just before the entry to the Outer Banks. Originally our plan was not to bike the Outer Banks, but we've got the time and figured why not take a nice ride down the outer coast. The day was really hot with long...straight...roads...that went on...forever. Luckily, the Great Dismal Swamp National Wildlife Refuge was to our left while we rode. I swear, it's a little bit more interesting than its name implies. Blue herons and white egrets had roosts all throughout the swamp as we rode by and we were able to snap a few shots. I ended up riding most of the day without a shirt because it was boiling hot. After a point, a shirt that's saturated with sweat really isn't doing any good because the evaporation can't keep up with how much sweat you're putting into it. When you can wring out a cup or two of liquid from your shirt with little effort, it's time to just give it up. Unfortunately, even with several reapplications of sunscreen, my back was a little burnt by the end of the day.


Just a few miles before we hit camp, we stopped out "Powell's Packing Shed", a farm "stand" that is packed with fruits and candy. We helped ourselves to peaches, strawberries, and some soda (cream for Esmith and peach for me). There were two teenagers tending to stand, TJ and Erica. TJ was a high schooler who plans on enlisting in the military when he finishes high school and Erica was a recent high school graduate who will be attending UNC Wilmington in the fall and majoring in chemistry with a minor in math (good luck having fun in college, Erica!). They let us cool off in the deep freeze walk in freezer, which was amazing and probably 80 or so degrees cooler than the day itself.

Camp was between Currituck and Maple NC right on the North Landing River, so we took a dip before dinner, which resulted in the discovery of clams! We collected two dozen or so and decided we would supplement our already purchased dinner with some steamed clams (we made sure from the camp owner that they were safe to consume). Just as dinner was finished being cooked, a huge storm rolled in and we ended up spending the next hour or so eating and reading in the tent. So much fun!! But the storm let up after a little while, leaving us with a little day light to use for more swimming and showering. It was another long day of 80 miles, totaling 251 miles over the last two days. To make the point bluntly, our butts were sore.

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