Welcome to the "150 Miles for Public Health" fundraiser, a heartfelt initiative supporting the vital work of Doctors Without Borders/Médecins Sans Frontières (MSF). This global organization is dedicated to providing impartial medical relief to victims of war, disease, and natural or man-made disasters, all without regard to race, religion, or political affiliation. With projects spanning over 72 countries and territories, MSF's impact is profound, as demonstrated by 9,904,200 medical consultations conducted by their humanitarian teams and the admission of 877,300 patients to their hospitals and clinics worldwide.
While I am in no way affiliated with MSF, as a public health professional, I have witnessed first-hand the dire consequences of insufficient public health funding. Since I can't personally reach all the places in need, I am continually inspired by the incredible work MSF does in communities around the world. That's why I've chosen to support their mission and, in turn, I'm inviting you to join me.
To put my passion into action, I have committed to biking 150 miles from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, to Cumberland, Maryland, along the beautiful Great Allegheny Passage. The ride will take place between July 16 and 19, 2025. My brother and I will take on this challenge together. It's more than just an adventure—it's an opportunity to transform physical effort into meaningful support for those who need it most.
Every dollar raised through this fundraiser will go directly towards the essential medical and public health services that Doctors Without Borders provides in crisis zones across the globe. Together, we can make a tangible difference in the lives of those who desperately need care and hope.
Your support, whether through donations or by spreading the word, means the world to those who experience MSF's compassionate care. Let's peddle together towards a healthier world—support the "150 Miles for Public Health" fundraiser today!
We did it! Thank you all for your donations to Doctors Without Borders. It felt good to be able to donate to an organization I believe in, staffed by my personal and professional heroes. Here's a quick recap of the trip:
My brother and I set out from Pittsburgh last Wednesday and rolled into Cumberland by Saturday. Big thanks to everyone here who chimed in with advice—it all paid off. The trail was in incredible shape. Seriously impressive. Shout-out to the volunteers clearing downed trees and fixing the washed-out sections after the recent rains. You made this ride possible.
Wildlife-wise, not much to report—just deer and the occasional possum (or opossum, depending on how correct you want to be). But that was expected. The real star of the show? The views. Absolutely stunning. I can only imagine how breathtaking it gets when the leaves start turning in the fall. And nothing beats the sight of the Continental Divide. We averaged 18 mph from there to Cumberland, which made the three-day buildup totally worth it.
Now, a quick cautionary tale about hydration: we bailed on our plan because of the rain. It felt refreshing, and we didn’t want to stop and drink just to get soaked. Rookie mistake. I ended up in the hospital overnight with an IV cocktail because I arrived in Cumberland light-headed and confused. Totally preventable. In training rides, I stick to one liter per hour—rain or shine—even if it means peeing more often than a toddler. (Thankfully, as a guy, any tree will do.)
West Newton was a peaceful stop, aside from the trains rattling by every hour overnight. Our B&B was right next to the trail, so it came with a soundtrack. The Outpost had everything we needed: a burger, a beer, a place to crash. Fox’s Pizza Den sealed the deal. And across the board—from Pittsburgh to Cumberland—the people were fantastic. Friendly, warm, and ready to chat.
A quick story that stuck with me: the woman running the B&B in West Newton saw a homeless man sheltering under a picnic table during the storm. She brought him water, food, even gave him cash. We offered him a few spare T-shirts, but he smiled and said she’d already given him what he needed. Hope he made it back to Wyano safe.
Ohiopyle was a highlight. The mix of trail riders and river people made it a lively spot for people-watching and conversation. We had a good laugh watching a young guy on an e-bike try to impress his date with a wheelie. (Spoiler: e-bikes don’t wheelie well.) The food at the Twisted Spoke was excellent, and the breakfast sandwiches at Ohiopyle Coffee Company were hands-down the best I’ve had—fresh, hot, and just what we needed.
We also owe a big thanks to the guy who shuttled us between Markleton and Rockwood. Great conversation, took care of the bikes, and reminded us why supporting the nonprofits maintaining these trails matters.
Myersdale had small-town charm. We walked off the ride to shake out the lactic acid but ended up grabbing dinner at Sheetz. No complaints—it hit the spot.
The views were amazing. The people were kind. And the whole ride was a much-needed escape. We disconnected, we pedaled, we lived a little. I’ll be back, probably every few months, especially once fall hits.
p.s. The unicorn is my daughter's. She hid it in my bag as a good luck charm, so I sent her the pictures along the way to show her she was with me in thought all along the way.
Hi, everyone!
Thank you so much for your donations so far. It means a lot to me. My brother and I have been getting ready by going on more and more (and longer and longer) bike rides. Just yesterday, 4th of July, I went on a 32-mile ride. That's the longest ride I've ever done.
The 150-mile adventure takes us from Pittsburgh, PA, to Cumberland, MD, over four days. So we'll have some time to rest and recover each day before the next leg. And each leg will be between 30 and 40 miles. Basically, each day will break a new record for me, and I'm looking forward to the challenge.
I'll be posting updates of the actual ride when we get started on the 16th.
Thanks for coming along!
And thank you for supporting Doctors Without Borders!