I’ve always loved a challenge and find joy in staying active. Whether it’s running (nineteen marathons and counting), hiking (I tackled my first 14er — La Plata Peak in Colorado — with more to come), waterskiing, snow skiing, yoga, Pilates, or weight lifting, I’m happiest when I’m moving — especially outdoors.

This year, I decided to take on a new kind of adventure: riding my bike from Portland, Oregon to Portland, Maine. Nearly 3,800 miles from coast to coast, powered by two wheels, strong legs, a lot of determination, a probably a couple tears.

Why this adventure? Why not?
Every race, ride, and trail has given me the chance to spend unforgettable hours with family and friends, to see the world in new ways, and to make memories I’ll always carry with me. This journey is just another way to keep that spirit alive — one sunrise, one pedal stroke, and one small-town stop at a time.