And guess what? All of these things were true again this year.
TRIRI is a seven-day supported tour of rural areas of Indiana. The exact areas vary from year to year. Following is a brief description of this year's route, along with some pictures.
Barb and Joe Anderson are the two people who are most responsible for the ride. Each night after dinner they would discuss the day's events, what was coming up the next day, etc. I'm not sure what Joe was saying at this point, but it looks like Barb was thinking, "Whadaya going to do?"

And we had entertainment, too. Here we see Chuck Kraus singing. Barb seems to be enjoying it. And really, he was pretty good. Just don't get into a contest with him, tossing things into things.

We had a juggler, too.

Marcia is Barb's sister, and was always somewhere nearby doing SAG duty.

This group serves as an illustration of why you should not ride in pacelines. A happy group here...

But not so happy here! (But seriously, while I think that pacelines are dangerous on tours, this shot was staged. In fact, I met this group of young ladies - plus a few more of their "club" - again at the Ride Across INdiana on July 12, 2003)

No, I didn't go in. I read the book and saw the movie!

No, that's not Lance Armstrong (third from the left)

It's Cookie, here shown without the jacket

And here's Barb with her titanium wonder. It weighed less than what I was carrying in my panniers!

I have a special affection for Bike Friday bikes, having owned one of their folding recumbent models for several years. It was this color, too. Great bikes, great company.

Here's my friend Larry Bloomfield on his RANS Rocket, shortly after leaving the parking area on the first day.

Here's a view of the paved bike trail leading from Bluffton to Ouabache State Park.

Jerry Kingzett on his WizWheelz TerraTrike 3.3 recumbent tricycle - I've been a recumbent rider for over 20 years now, but I was bitten by the trike bug last year. Recumbents are fun, but recumbent trikes are even more fun!

My friend Don Gieringer is waiting for the dinner line in the background to get a bit shorter. Our breakfasts and dinners were served under those tents, and the meetings/entertainment took place on the stage behind the tents.

Dew drops on my rain fly. Almost sounds like the title to a song, doesn't it?

Duc Do and his son Lucas as they powered by me on the last day. I should have followed them - maybe I wouldn't have missed the turn!

I saw this father and daugher - I believe she was 12 - several times during the week. She never complained, and she rode the whole route. Both an inspiration and an embarrassment to those of us who couldn't seem to do likewise!

No, that's not Gardner Martin (of Easy Racers bicycles) talking to my friend Don.

And no, that's not an Amish guy sitting on the cabin porch at the Forks of the Wabash

And some people think my recumbents look strange!!

Rick Holeman and Duc Do, pondering the benefits of recumbent trikes

And how do I feel about TRIRI? This water tower says it all!