Post Ride Report
My former colleague, Ryanne, organized a ride this past week as a fundraiser called Pedal for Pride. The goal was to raise funds for Affirmations, an LGBTQ center supporting the Detroit area. I had a dozen reasons I could have declined Ryanne’s invite, but I felt this is a community that has been under attack the past couple years and they could use all the allies they can get. Overall, I am glad I leaned in to participate and super proud of what Ryanne was able to orchestrate.
We rode about 415 miles over 5 days, climbing 10,217 feet over all types of Michigan roads and trails from Traverse City to Detroit. The bikes were rolling for just under 30 hours. More importantly, the team raised $20,465 for the center. I was raised $3,400. I think for these not-for-profits, more than the dollars it is the number of donors, which can be reported to larger funders to show more broad support for their organization.
Ryanne’s vision for the ride was based on her experiences with the AIDS/Lifecycle ride in California, a 7 day ride from San Francisco to LA. The ride ceased operations in 2024, so Ryanne wanted to duplicate the experience in Michigan. For this first year she limited the group to 7 riders, but unfortunately 3 had to cancel, so it was 4 of us doing the ride. Another 2 riders wanted to participate in fundraising and do a some of the ride, so they rode the last 30 miles. Overall, epic ride with memories to last a long time.
Sunday 8/16, we met at the Great Wolf Lodge in Traverse City and headed towards Interlochen. There is a famous music school there and overall lush country-side to roll through. We headed past Christal Mountain adjacent to a ski resort and a nice area to bike through. We stopped in Onekama for lunch, which was beautiful biking near inland lakes and bays of Lake Michigan. Some friendly people here asking about our ride and a super friendly black lab. The ride into Manistee was magical with a smooth, tree-lined road. Manistee, on the other hand, was the most unfriendly place we rolled through. We stopped for a quick stretch and everyone who walked by that I waved to passed by with no acknowledgement of my existence and then a car went by and the back passenger, a young, overweight male with full beard flipped me off completely unprovoked. I get the sense not many people like cyclists, but especially in Manistee. We ended a 95 mile ride at Kibby Creek Campground just outside Luddington. Overall, scenic day with rolling hills and nice views.
Monday 8/17, we left Luddington for the most scenic day of riding down the coast towards Grand Haven. Pentwater was a cool town to pass through near Lake Michigan with its own sizable lake. We made our way to Silver Lake with some amazing lake views and in town there was a group assembled to watch others netting fish, which I found out was a regular occurrence as there is not much life in the lake due to an adjacent sand dune that covers much of the lake’s plant life. We caught a trail out of Whitehall for about 25 miles, which was nice to be away from vehicles. Before the trail and after, we were on Bike Route 35 which was generally a smooth ride with less traffic. We wrapped up the 95 mile ride passing through some picturesque communities of Norton Shores and Grand Haven to arrive at Camp ’89.
Tuesday 8/18: now we needed to head east towards Detroit. Some rolling county roads leading into Grand Rapids where we connected with a nice trail, but then a lot of city riding through downtown and beyond. After that there was mostly county highways again, which some were sketchy with little shoulder and a lot of traffic. Construction in places made it feel dangerous as large pickups seemed to pass just inches from me. Though most cars gave a 3-5’ berth on these roads, there were several that did not. After 75 miles we arrived at Lakeside RV park in Ionia where I was in charge of dinner. I made a one pot dish of creamy zucchini and basil and had Tom assist by grilling some brats.
Wednesday 8/19 had us continuing east with more highways, but this day had better shoulders. We pulled into Westphalia for a rest at a grocery store tended by one of the meanest looking people on the route. No public restroom, which made me regret that second cup of coffee. Off to the nearest cornfield was I with my 58 year old bladder. Today’s route took us to the state capital for a photo opp, but first we had a small pile up of 3 distracted bikers. No bikes or riders were injured. A scenic ride through Michigan State where Ryanne summarized 4 years of college in less than 4 miles of biking. My wife and I were married at MSU in 1999, but I did not feel the need to divert the ride to the chapel. The love is real, the nostalgia less so on a long ride. After 83 miles and 10+ miles on a super busy highway we reached Taylor’s Beach campground in Howell. I have heard Howell is a hot bed of white suprematist activity, but thankfully nothing was visible.
Thursday 8/20 was the easiest and shortest ride from Howell to Ferndale. Though we had to jump back on the previous day’s super busy highway for 12 miles at what felt like morning rush hour, we then jumped on a nice bike path which was paved most of the way. The last 18 miles was through moderately trafficked residential streets with overall nice, green scenery. There was a really nice reception at Affirmations and was touching to have all the staff come out for us. As expected, a welcoming community and I felt very appreciated.
We got a tour of the facility and Q&A with the executive and marketing directors. These are hard times for the LGBTQ community and I am glad I could be an ally. I then was able to check in to a Hyatt for a real shower and a nap on a real bed. The camping was not as bad as I thought it would be, but a hotel was welcomed. I walked around Royal Oak, which was bustling with a great vibe. I found a nice place to get a burger and over a couple glasses of wine I took some notes to reflect on the journey. Epic might be a stretch, but a great ride.
























