Dust Off That Tricycle

This is your official heads up! Your invitation! For what?
Just a minor journey. A small tour of sorts. A time to stop, smell the roses and, oh say...bicycle over the Himalayas?
Great. See you soon!
So this is the latest brainchild/fart brewing so indulge me in my explanation:
3-4 weeks spent pedaling from Tibet to Nepal traversing a handful of 14,500 ft mountain passes, ancient monasteries, and random goat filled villages to keep one toasty during those cold, lonely evenings.
We even get to stop at the pit stop of all pit stops--Mt Everest (think base camp, not summit). We will roll into Kathmandu via what is known as the Worlds longest downhill ride. I do believe the log flume at Dollywood is a close second.
Starting time is mid July of this Chinese year of the dog.
Minor problem...at this point I’m lacking a bicycle due to last month’s stickyfinger cycle theft. No matter, for I am in the process of contacting various local Chinese cycling companies to see if they have it in their marketing budget to sponsor a whitey in tighties.
At this point I’m flying solo but would enjoy someone to yammer to when oxygen levels are low and hallucinations are high. Sooooooo, who’s comin with me!?!
No need to beat the door down right off the bat and drop your acceptance letter into my mailbox...feel free to feel out the situation. Google it. Think about. I bet you'd even get a decent Christmas card out of it.
I will try and send out an email to everyone about this as sometimes I feel my blogging babble is read by a limited number of (yet hyper-educated) cronies, family, and hobbits. Ummmm, that email will go out as soon as the Chinese Internet playground bully releases his death grip on my hotmail account...I haven't been able to access it for quite a few days now. Thanks O'doyal.
Anyways, ingest the invite and book your plane tickets. Oh yea...training would be a good idea.
Toodles,

--DT Willy