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... and again, overrun by mosquitoes. During the
days, we rode up and down the main road in the park called "The Trace"
... several side roads, too. We constantly spotted wild turkeys in fields and
on roadsides, saw several deer, and lots of roadkill armadillos. We visited the
historically restored "Homeplace" - a working farm village with
docents in period costume. Maggie was ...
... not to get stuck. We end up camping at a designated spot with a picnic table but Way to close to the noisy road. Saturday September 8th Cook breakfast and pack up in our normal relaxed fashion, Bob jumps in our car and shuttles us to our starting point. Did 20+ mile 'cause river was moving fast...the first 6-7 miles were the prettiest, but there is a nice spring on the right about 8-10 miles short ...
... I was drenched in sweat with very irritating mosquito bites. I wasn't asleep until around 2am. Woke up at 6am to be on the road by 7am in an effort to beat the heat. Unfortunately the temperature picked up quite quickly before noon, and even though we banged out 32ish miles before then, the following 7 hours consisted of the hottest weather I've ever experienced. Brent and I were dripping in sweat, and must ...
... breakfast...So out came the one burner and small electric fry pan from the Van and I cooked up some ham and the pancakes for them...They said it was good but I think they might of been just being nice..
We were then off to Farmington it was about 8:30am nice morning with a slight breeze. The hills were there first thing, our 1st mile was a climb and for about 20 we were climbing up and down, not quite as bad as it has been though, We found ...
... strength to make another rotation, and another, and another, and another until I get up this unforgiving eminence. The thought of walking my bike likes to interrupt my determination, but I believe that's just weakness leaving my body, as they say...bzzzz, bzzzz, bzzzz, bzzzz I can't swat them away...landing in my eye, flying up my nose and in my ears... I get mad, real mad. They aren't the only irritant though...the sun, ...