Monday, August 24, 2015

Deckers Creek Trail, Morgantown, West Virginia

August 24, 2015
31 miles



Started out early this morning. It was cool and the skies were overcast. Was so thankful that I had warmer clothes on because the majority of this trail was in the forest. On one side of the trail were rock walls/overhangs and on the other side was Deckers Creek. Sometimes the creek was near us and sometimes it was quite a distance below us. At one point I said "look how far the creek is down the hill." I heard Susan say "Don't look Tom!" I asked why Tom couldn't look. Susan said because Tom tends to veer in the direction that he is looking. I guess Susan was fearful that they would end up over the edge if Tom looked. Later, Tom admitted to me that he does actually look but that Susan just doesn't know.

I didn't mention that the trail was uphill and the road surface was crushed limestone. So we had a good workout. At least going slower we were able to enjoy more of the scenery! It was especially challenging for Tom and Susan since the Florida trails they are used to are flat. All of us really had fun riding back down. Not much pedaling!

 One of the prettiest views of Decker Creek

 Rock Walls and Overhangs along the trail


On a side note, after the ride we drove to Coopers Rock State Forest. The view from the overlook was breathtaking! We also did a short 2 mile hike to a place called Rock City. Our legs have been really worked over today and tomorrow's bike ride in Pennsylvania will be another uphill limestone trail.

Coopers Rock Overview with the Cheat River below

Sunday, August 23, 2015

Caperton Trail, Morgantown, West Virginia

August 23, 2015
18 miles

 Selfie taken pre-ride
(I obviously didn't get the memo to wear yellow)

Arrived in Morgantown, West Virginia and met up with Tom and Susan. We will spend two days here and decided to ride both days. Today we did the easier ride and rode the Caperton Trail which basically goes right along the Monongahela River, which I can't pronounce! There were many people using the trail today, always a good sign. This trail is named after a former West Virginia governor. We cycled past businesses, West Virginia University, industrial areas and the back decks of eateries that cater to trail users. There was even an Urgent Care facility, hopefully not used by many trail users!

 View along the Monongahela River

 Amphitheater on the river front

Another unusual sign seen on the bike trail. 
By the way, it was a very nice dog park and quite busy.

I couldn't get the song Country Roads by John Denver out of my mind today. West Virginia is Wild and Wonderful just like their license plate proclaims. Looking forward to our ride tomorrow, which should be more rural compared to todays trail.

Saturday, August 22, 2015

Cardinal Greenway, Richmond, Indiana

August 22, 2015
30 miles

Travel day. We arrived early to our hotel in Richmond, Indiana. Clay had researched and found that there is a trail here in Richmond. Even though we have previously ridden a trail in Indiana why not ride another one since we had several hours of daylight left. It turns out that this is Indiana's longest rail-trail. The trail takes it's name from the passenger train that used to run this route. Most of the trail ran through the countryside. Saw, heard and smelled lots of farms. Actually, it is rural Indiana at it's finest!


This must be Amish country because at every road crossing we saw this sign on the trail. At one point the road was parallel to the trail and a horse and buggy was traveling down the road in the opposite direction. We waved to one another and I wondered if it was a young man going a courting. It is Saturday night!





Wednesday, April 29, 2015

Tammany Trace, Covington, Louisiana

April 29, 2015
50 miles



I forgot to mention that yesterday after our ride, as I leaned over to take my shoes off, I heard a hissing noise coming from the back tire on our bike. Sure enough when we arrived at the hotel in Louisiana we had a flat tire. Before we left home we bought new tires to bring with us because the ones on our bike were showing lots of wear.  Clay decided that as long as he was changing the tube on the back tire he might as well change tubes and tires on both wheels. So our hotel room became a bike repair workshop.


We started our ride today at the Abita Springs Trailhead. Immediately the man that we parked next to began a conversation with us. He had noticed our out of state license plate and was curious about  what brought us to the area. He gave us lots of helpful information about the trail and what kind of snakes we could possibly encounter while riding "The Trace". I am happy to report that I saw ZERO snakes today. But, I did see a turtle!

Out of the three trails we've ridden on this trip, Tammany Trace was the most used. We even saw another couple on a tandem. We passed them going each way. Many of the people we passed threw greetings our way and when we would stop to take a picture people passing would ask if everything was alright. Clay and I give this trail the "Most Friendly" award!

The flora and fauna along the trace were what you would expect for southern Louisiana. Lots of swamps, spanish moss and insects. The weather today was lovely, sunny skies and temps in the 70s. We had a hard time deciding when to stop biking, hence the fifty miles. And for all my Weight Watcher friends out there, I earned 32 activity points today. Sweet!



Tuesday, April 28, 2015

Longleaf Trace Trail, Hattiesburg, Mississippi

April 28, 2015
30 miles

Well, we went in search of warmer weather and let's just say we are headed in the right direction! It was 66 degrees and overcast when we started out this morning. By the time we ended the clouds were breaking up and the temperature was very comfortable. We were actually very happy that we even got to ride because the rain chances had been very high for today. We thought we would be taking a rain day and wait for tomorrow to ride. But, surprise, the weatherman was wrong!

We started out in Hattiesburg on the campus of the University of Southern Miss. The trail is 40 miles long but we knew we wouldn't get to ride the complete trail since we didn't have anyone to move our car to the other end. So we rode out 15 miles, turned around and came back. The trail was extremely nice. Very wide (a minimum of 10 foot wide) and the surface was asphalt. So our average mph was higher today than yesterday. Yesterday we averaged 11 mph, today 15.5 mph.


This trail was part of a tree identification program so the section we rode had identification signposts labeling some trees. I saw some trees I had never heard of. It was quite interesting. There were many areas to stop and rest and enjoy the scenery. The scent today was just as wonderful. Again, I smelled honeysuckle but today it was mixed with aroma from the pine trees and the after rain fragrance. 

We did have a near disaster with a squirrel. We were clipping right along (15 mph) and a squirrel on the side of the trail couldn't decide which way he wanted to dart. At the last second he shot out toward us on a collision course with our front tire. Right before our tire would have hit him he changed directions! Clay said he was sure we were going to go down. Too close for my comfort level!

One other interesting thing happened. When we finished and were loading our bike on the car a reporter for a local TV station came up to us. She asked if we had ridden the trail. She said they are getting ready to expand the trail and her station was going to run a piece about it. We told her we were from Illinois and that we were riding a trail in every state. She asked if she could ask us a few questions on camera about the trail and what we thought about it. So, I guess tonight or very soon we'll be on the news in Hattiesburg! Why do things like this have to happen to me after riding 30 miles and having helmet hair!!!


Monday, April 27, 2015

Delta Heritage Trail, Barton, Arkansas

April 27, 2015
20 miles
We began our ride at the Walnut Corner trailhead in Barton, Arkansas. There is a park visitor center located here with nice, clean restrooms and a quaint gift store. Yes, we found something for the grandkids! The lady working here was friendly and knowledgeable about the trail.
This is our first out-of-state ride this year. We went south looking for warmer weather. Today, we didn't find it. It was in the upper 50s and overcast (it sprinkled on us driving to the trailhead) with a brisk NE wind. I had to wear several layers of riding clothes and even my ear muffs.
In spite of the cold weather, I thoroughly enjoyed the trail. It is a former Union Pacific Railroad right-of-way that has been turned into a biking/hiking trail, passing through rich delta wetlands. The surface was crushed limestone so that slowed us down a bit. Trees provided a shaded canopy for a majority of the trail, the honeysuckle was just starting to bloom so the scent was heavenly, and, I even spotted a bluebird in the bushes today.
Some historical highlights of the trail included crossing over Lick Creek where a Civil War Skirmish took place, and we stopped at the Lake View trailhead which was a "New Deal" community.

Deeper south we go in search of warmer temperatures!

Monday, March 2, 2015

San Juan, Puerto Rico

February 19, 2015
12 miles

How strange for me to be writing about a bike ride in February. A few weeks ago we were on a cruise to the Eastern Caribbean enjoying the sun and warm temperatures. I almost felt guilty knowing that back home the highs were in the 20's and it was snowing. I have decided that going on a cruise in February should be an annual event!

While in San Juan we decided to take a bike riding excursion. We rode past historic sights and beautiful beaches. Our tour guides were all born and raised in Puerto Rico and gave us quite a bit of San Juan  history during the ride. Had a very enjoyable time and felt completely safe riding on and through the streets of San Juan. 

 Escambron Beach

 Mercado Santurce, 100 year-old market where we enjoyed a delicious banana smoothie

 Clay holding a Sea Urchin at Condado Lagoon Forest Reserve

 Capital Building
San Juan, Puerto Rico

Our biking group posing by the San Juan Bautista Statue

A street in Old San Juan