Have you ever met a person
in your life that inspired you? Did that person raise your energy
for living a more creative life? Did they rouse your soul to become
In my bicycle adventure across America in 2010, near Denton, Texas,
a man drove up behind me. He waved at me to stop. I pulled
my bicycle to the side of the road.
Seconds later, the driver walked up to me, “My name is Dave Carder.”
“Frosty Wooldridge,” I said, extending my hand.
“I couldn’t help but wonder what you are doing on a 100 degree day riding
a bicycle through Texas,” said Carder.
“Sweatin’, lots of sweatin’” I said. “Just making my way coast to coast
“I’m an endurance runner,” he said. “So, I have a feel for what you’re
After some small talk, we exchanged business cards and he drove away.
Over the past two years, we kept contact through Facebook. While
he didn’t say very much about his life when I met him, his website activities
astounded me. He moved to Yellowstone National Park shortly after
I met him. Over Facebook, I asked him why he had left his
very successful life in Texas to move to a remote area in Wyoming.
“I needed to get out of the box,” he said. “I wanted to live a more
minimal and happy life in the woods. Big city living may bring lots
of money, but it also brings lots of stress, pressure and a feeling
of being in a box.”
I said, “John Muir said something about.”
Muir said, “Thousands of tired, nerve-shaken, over-civilized people
are beginning to find out that going to the mountains is going home;
that wildness is a necessity; and that mountain parks reservations are
useful not only as fountains of timber and irrigating rivers, but as
fountains of life.”
In 2011, I bicycled down the Continental Divide through Yellowstone
National Park, but Dave Carder ran in a 100 mile endurance race in another
state. We just missed each other as I pedaled through Yellowstone.
On Facebook in 2012, he told his 1,600 friends that he and three women
and four other men would run 2,400 miles from Chicago to Santa Monica
Pier 59 in California on old Route 66. You can see the run at
<http://www.runitforward.cc>www.runitforward.cc . To tell
you the truth, his running escapades defy my imagination, but at the
same time, inspire me to my own greater potential.
All in all, I didn’t think much more about his run as I bicycled across
the USA in 2012. But as luck would have it, his brother moved
within several blocks of me in September. Dave Carder decided
to visit his brother in Golden, Colorado last week.
He called and we made a lunch date. During the discussion, he
talked about his run across America. Not only did he and his companions
run across our country, they stopped at dozens of schools along Route
66 to start running clubs in disadvantaged communities. They brought
healthy food to kids without food. They worked with local dentists
to drill and fill as well as teach kids and parents how to brush and
floss. They inspired kids to work through obesity problems toward
healthiness in their lives. They created support systems to keep
kids enthusiastic about health, wellness and doing well in school.
As I sat there listening to this man who is a boyhood friend of the
seven time world champion of the Tour de France, Lance Armstrong, I
felt my spirit move. I felt inspired by his true grit, his compassion
for humanity, his sense of responsibility to others. Later, I
talked about taking a backpacking trip to one of my favorite locations
in the Colorado Rockies—a small pond at 11,000 feet near Vail,
Colorado in the Mount Holy Cross area.
“You got time to go backpacking?” I said.
“I’m in,” Dave said.
On the weekend, my old friend Bob, Dave and I hoisted our packs over
our shoulders and hiked from 8,000 feet to 11,000 feet to a little known
pond with lodge pole pines surrounding its crystal clear waters.
I call it my “Walden Pond of the Rockies.”
After a three hour hike through the golden colors of autumn, we reached
the pond and set up camp. We hiked around the pond. Stunning
beauty in magnificent colors!
“Hey, you might like this,” said Dave, as he pulled a flat smooth rock
out of his pocket. “Do you see this?
It read, “Meg Annette Rork.”
On the other side, it read, “May the force be with you.”
“Yeah,” Dave said. “I found it while I was running along the Teton Range
this summer. I couldn’t figure out why anyone would leave such a beautiful
flat rock with a person’s name and a quote from Star Wars. I looked
up her name and found out that she was a really beautiful woman who
died at the age of 41. She had lived a fantastic life. She got married
a month before she died. I Googled her to find out about her life
story. >From now on, I am going to carry this rock with me
and take Meg on many adventures in my lifetime. It seems like
a good thing to do.”
“Man,” I exclaimed, “that’s heavy duty profound. You have touched
me deeply with that story. Good grief, what a terrible early death,
but she lives on through her friends and that rock that you will carry
on your adventures. Deeply touching my friend.”
“No telling what life brings to us or how fast it will end,” said Bob.
“Nice to see you’re advancing Meg’s life a thousand fold.”
As usual around any campfire, mountaineers tell stories. We laughed
as we sipped more hot chocolate. I told of my love affair with
Henry David Thoreau.
“Well, I’ve got a surprise for you,” said Dave.
“Yeah, what’s that?” I asked.
Henry David Thoreau said, “If you advance confidently toward your dreams,
and endeavor to live the life which you have imagined, you will meet
with success unexpectedly in common hours. You will pass through invisible
boundaries and you will live with the license of a higher order of beings.”
“Since you’re a Thoreau admirer,” he said. “You might like this.”
At that moment, Dave pulled out his smart phone and turned on the audio
from the book Walden. In a split second, Henry David Thoreau began
talking about his experiences on Walden Pond. He spoke quietly
and simply. He spoke to us as we sat around the campfire.
He spoke about life and the pursuit of living. He spoke to us
from 150 years ago—through the amazing technology of a smart phone with
an audio book download.
“Good grief!” I said. “This is fantastic! This is incredible.”
“Pretty neat,” said Dave.
For the next half hour, we listened to Thoreau espouse his wisdom, his
ideas, his thoughts on life. He described everything about living
on Walden Pond.
“I can’t thank you enough,” I said to Dave. “Just amazing!”
“I thought you might like this as a special treat in the wilderness
on your special pond that you have shared with us,” said Dave.
A few moments in life stand out. Somehow, those moments cement
themselves into your memory banks—never to be forgotten. That
night, as I sat there with my college roommate Bob and my new friend
Dave whom I had met on my bicycle ride across America in Texas in 2010,
I knew that I would remember the magic of Walden Pond at 11,000 feet,
the campfire and the amazing voice of Thoreau reaching out to all of
us over the endless tracks of time. Dave showed us the rock with
Megan Annette Rork that he would carry to further her life adventure.
Bob sat back with a sense of peace and tranquility for his own remembrances
in the woods. All three of us gathered for a photo flash near
the campfire. It turned out fantastically with three dudes enjoying
a singular moment in time.
“I went into the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. I wanted
to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life...to put to rout all
that was not life; and not, when I came to die, discover that I had
not lived.” ~Henry David Thoreau
“Rise and shine dudes,” I said next morning, slapping their tent nylon.
“The sun is coming up over the mountains and will soon be upon the lake.
Get out your cameras.”
We stood on the shoreline to watch the sun first hit the mountain tops,
then work its way into the tree line, and finally, with slow moving
drama, it reached the glass still waters of Walden Pond. The tall
pines reflected off the water followed by the jagged rocks from the
mountains above—they created a sublime tapestry of nature’s artwork.
The combination of huge rocks along the shoreline, criss-crossing logs,
dragon flies, water bugs and sunbeams—gave Thoreau’s musings a special
accent on the transcendent.
We watched the magic unfold. Slow moving, changing colors. Certain
evolving of sunbeams on the still waters. A slight breeze kicked
up to create ripples on the far end. The pine needles seemed to
spin on their own with the water ripples.
After the lake filled with sunshine, we filtered some fresh water, ate
some breakfast and loaded our backpacks.
We stood on the edge of the water for a group shot. Three smiling
faces. Three exultant spirits. Three souls plus Megan Annette
Rork smiled into the camera. Seconds later, we headed into the
deep woods too silent to be real. Walden Pond would continue shimmering
throughout the day while we made our way along the mountain riches and
pure golden memories.
Down the mountain, we walked on golden gilded trail replete with endless
fallen golden leaves raining down from branches above. Golden
ribbons hemmed the slopes and traced the streams that meandered down
the valley—orange to red, saffron to copper and yellow to gold.
They rained down on us like gentle golden butterflies. They decorated
pine trees like Christmas lights. They caught in the purple asters
and snagged themselves in the heavy under brush.
Next summer, Dave Carder and his team will run from El Paso, Texas to
Orlando, Florida to help establish running clubs in cities along the
way. I urge you to donate your money and time to their efforts to make
America a better, healthier and kinder place. Check him out at
You will be inspired and happy to be a part of his legacy to serve the
youth of America. His work will inspire you to create something
good in your own community.
Frosty Wooldridge has bicycled across six continents - from the Arctic
to the South Pole - as well as eight times across the USA, coast to
coast and border to border. In 2005, he bicycled from the Arctic Circle,
Norway to Athens, Greece. In 2012, he bicycled coast to coast across
America. His latest book is: How to Live a Life of Adventure:
The Art of Exploring the World by Frosty Wooldridge, copies at 1 888
280 7715/ Motivational program: How to Live a Life of Adventure: The
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