Friday, August 20, 2021

Another Change of Plans and 50 States Completed!

Friday, August 20,2021

As with everything this week the plan changed today.  I was supposed to do Nevada today and Utah tomorrow.  But the forecast for tomorrow is for showers and thunderstorms possible in the afternoons which made me adjust and get both today.  So, this afternoon at 4:31 MDT, I completed this quest that effectively began a little over 60 years ago when for the first time I took a longer than 10 mile bike ride as a kid.  I didn't think about it then, but when I began the quest to ride in all 50 states, that ride (I can't remember specifically what ride it was) gave me retroactively New Jersey as the first state that qualified toward the goal of riding in every state.

As my two posts from Wednesday showed, it was a good thing that I got Colorado checked off while in Fort Collins because a new heavy rainstorm closed the highway to Glenwood Springs again.  So yesterday was another nearly 500 mile drive—Fort Collins to Salt Lake City.  The car had a maintenance needed light go on en route so I ended up having to swap it for another car at the Salt Lake airport after going to the hotel and unloading everything into my room (except the bike—I wanted to make sure it fit in the back of the replacement car), going to the airport to get the new car, then reorganizing everything and partially reloading the car last night, finishing up this morning.

Nevada Ride

Then it was off to West Wendover, Nevada about two hours west of Salt Lake City.  For miles I drove past the salt flats south of the lake.  (For my train oriented friends I saw the old WP for miles and miles and all of one train!)

Almost two hours crossing the Great Salt Basin

The Salt Flats--that isn't snow!


The Nevada ride sure wasn’t easy!  West Wendover (I’ll call it WW from here on to reduce the amount of typing) is a town with two primary industries—mining and tourism (casinos).  First I rode over to the Nevada/Utah line—the Utah town is simply Wendover.  There is no gambling there, or anywhere in Utah for that matter.

 

The border, better known as the "Stateline"

Then I rode out to the west of WW on what at one time before I-80 was the main road.  For over three miles I climbed a hill that went up at a constant 5-7 percent rate.  I climb hills like that around home, but none as long as this one.  I had to stop three times to drink and take a breather.  I was climbing at about 6 mph (which accounts for my slow average for the whole ride). The ride back down was great as I cruised at over 30 miles per hour downhill. 

The long uphill slog (ugh!)

The fast downhill (Yipee!)

Next I wound through some neighborhoods.  Some are very nice.  Some not as good.  When I finished back at the WW welcome center, the lady who runs it came out and she took my picture which is below.

I also took some pictures from WW showing a variety of neighborhoods in the western part of WW.  The lady at the visitors center, in response to my question, said that the most upscale homes, generally belong to those who work in the mining industry, or casino "moguls" not the casino workers.

 






 I was surprised that bike lanes even on residential streets were so well marked (especially considering the lack of cyclists) at least during my ride.



For those of you who would like to see the data from my 12 mile ride for my 49th state, you can see it here

Just before beginning the climb I passed a WW icon—the tall statue of Wendover Will—which as a former resident of Texas immediately made me think of Big Tex at the State Fair in Dallas.  Wendover Will was put up in 1952 by the owner of the Stateline Hotel and Casino to promote his building.  At the time Wendover Will was the largest  mechanical cowboy in the world and besides having neon lights has arms also waved.  When the casino was sold in 2002 Wendover Will was given to WW and moved there. 

Wendover Will welcomes you to West Wendover

 

You can read more about him at The Story of Wendover Will

Utah Ride 

After my Nevada ride was complete it was back across the Great Salt Basin to Salt Lake City.  Unlike in the morning, there were people with their cars out on the salt flats, but I couldn't get a picture.  This is also the area of the Bonneville Salt Flats where many land speed records have been set.

The Front Runner commuter train runs from Provo, up to Salt Lake City, and then onto Ogden.  I parked at one of the station, Layton, about midway between Salt Lake and Ogden.  There I rode about a half mile to the D&RGW Bike Trail (named for the Denver and Rio Grande Western Railroad who ran trains over this route.
When they were purchased by the Union Pacific, which owns a parallel line, the D&RGW line was no longer needed by the UP, was abandoned as a railroad, and become a bicycle trail which runs all the way from the Ogden Area to just outside of Salt Lake City.

The trail was well maintained, but not nearly as scenic as others I’ve ridden.  The first seven or eight miles were what is known to cyclists as a “false flat”.  It looks flat, but is actually a very slight upgrade which soon becomes evident ,not necessarily visually, but you can feel it in your legs.  Entering each town along the trail, homage is paid to the railroad for whom the trail is named. 

My Garmin knows where I am

 

The first part was paved with some type of concrete based aggregate. 
It made for a nice smooth ride.


The more northerly part was blacktop.

The center of the sign is the old D&RGW logo

Besides a lack of great scenic value, the biggest issue is the number of road crossings.  The crossings are not the issue per se.  What makes them difficult is the two offset gates to prevent motorized vehicles from entering the trail.  However, these force cyclists to wend their way through by nearly creeping to a halt before crossing the street (most of the street crossings did have a button activated light to stop car traffic and let trail users cross) and then have to do it again on the opposite side to resume the trip on the trail.

With the double gating you have to twist your way through
 

The trail flattened out over the last four miles so I was able to pick up some speed, especially because there was not too much trail usage mid-afternoon when I took my ride.  At one road crossing,the center of the road was dug up for, I think, utility work.  There was no way to cross so trail users had to divert for several blocks to get to a place to cross and back to the trail.  Just as I was wondering why there were no port-a-potties on this trail, I looked up a branch that ran off the trail and there it was--not just a port-a-potty but a whole bathroom building.  A welcome sight!

Relief comes in style on the D&RGW.
Much better than on most DC Area trails.


I arrived at Roy station, which was just slightly east of the trail, at 4:31 p.m. MDT, marking the completion of my bicycle ride that completed my 50th state.   I bought my senior citizen ticket for the whopping sum of $1.55!  It pays to have a Medicare card.  When the conductor came through the train I reached into my pocket for my ticket and he just shook his head and walked by never seeing if I really had it.

Who is Roy anyway?



Not only does it take credit cards
but it also takes something almost unheard of these days---cash


I asked a person waiting for the train to take my picture to commemorate the completion of my quest.  So here I am wearing the shirt of one of the tour companies that I rode with twice, including the cross-country ride that I did not complete.  But because I have now completed rides in each of the 50 states, I thought that the jersey with the company’s name, America By Bicycle, is an appropriate description of what I have finally completed.

And if you remember, part of the goal was to complete all 50 states by my 70th birthday.  The pandemic interfered last year with that so I simply put my 70th birthday on hold at that time!  So now, a week before my 71st birthday, I can finally celebrate my 70th!

If you want to see the data of the final state pursuit ride here it is .

Mission Accomplished!


Front Runner

I waited about 15 minutes for the train back to Layton (it was going all the way to Provo). When it came I noticed that some of the cars were marked as “bicycle friendly”.  And indeed they were.  



 

On the lower level of the car were three simple to use bike racks that each held three bikes. I think there were two such cars on the train.  As you can see from the photo, you simply place one of the wheels of the bike in the channel and it sits there until you roll it out easily when you approach your station.

My bike resting on the trip back

Simple design.  Very effective and easy to use.


So What’s Next

Now that I’ve completed all 50 states, I have to complete my visits to all 30 active Major League ballparks.  I am trying to decided whether to go to Texas as planned to see a game at the new Texas Rangers stadium and also for the 17th time do the Hotter N Hell Hundred in Wichita Falls. On the way back I would also see a game in Kansas City, leaving only one current ballpark left to visit—next year—the San Francisco Giants’ Oracle Park.  But I am still deciding if I want to go to Texas given the significant increase in virus cases there, even among the vaccinated.  If I don’t go to Texas I will not be able to get Kansas City because they will be away when I would go through there, so I’d still have three ballparks to get next year.

And what about a new cycling goal?  Having no goal sounds just right.  I’ll probably continue this year and next to ride with the Tuesday and Friday Bud Bike group out of Greenbelt, MD.  I don’t think I really want to do anymore long tours, but maybe a long weekend tour somewhere.  Basically my goal is just to enjoy riding.

I will post sometime in the next week a chart showing by year when I made my first ride (of at least 10 miles) in each state.  I’ve got years of cycling spreadsheets to research for that one.  I bet I’ll be surprised at some of the things I find.

I hope that you’ve enjoyed following my quest for 50 states as much as I enjoyed doing it, and bringing the blog to you.  And while I feel like this has been something of an accomplishment, I also am happy I'm done!

Bruce

Wednesday, August 18, 2021

A Wednesday Evening Update

August 18, 2021  Update              

It turned out to be a good thing that I rode this morning in Fort Collins.  After going to today’s Colorado Rockies-San Diego Padres game at Coors Field (nice ballpark right downtown) I headed west on I-70 to go to Glenwood Springs.  I-70 had been closed for awhile after a major mudslide but it reopened on Saturday so I assumed I’d get to Glenwood this evening, take a ride tomorrow up the trail along the Roaring Fork River since the trail through Glenwood Canyon was damaged significantly by the mudslide. And then I'd leave midday to head to Salt Lake.

But a not-so-funny thing happened on the way to Glenwood.  About 45 minutes after leaving Denver the electronic sign over the road said that I-70 was closed.  I figured that it was from the previous week and had never been changed.  I called the hotel in Glenwood to ask if it was true, but they didn’t know.  They said that there had been rain in the area earlier in the day with flash flood warnings and maybe the road had been closed as a precaution.  They said to call the 511 tourist info number.  The recorded voice on that number mentioned the rain and said that there would be either closures and delays.  So which was it?  I didn’t want to drive another 80 miles and then find out that I’d have to either turn around or detour over a long route through hills and mountains in the dark.

So I turned around and returned to Fort Collins, got a new hotel for the night and tomorrow will drive to Salt Lake City via the northern route through Wyoming on I-80.  So I’ll get there on Thursday night, just as I was originally scheduled to do.  And thanks to my bike ride this morning the inability to go to Glenwood Springs tonight has not cost me the loss of one of the states I needed.  There are now only two left—Nevada and Utah.  Nevada will be on Friday.  Utah on Saturday.

I still need to decide whether I’m then going to go to Texas for the Hotter N Hell Hundred and to see a game at the new Texas Rangers ballpark.  That decision will come on Friday.

Oh yes.  I looked at Google Maps this evening.  And it show I-70 closed heading into Glenwood.  So I think I made the right decision.

An Early Colorado Ride--48 States Now

 

Wednesday, August 18,2021

Today a ride was not in the plan, only a ballgame at Coors Field (current stadium #27) and then a drive to Glenwood Springs for a ride tomorrow.  But in view of the recent mudslide that had I-70 blocked, I didn't want to take a chance of not getting to where I was going to ride to get Colorado. I woke up early and took a ride around Fort Collins where I stayed last night.  I got the route out of ridewithgps.com

This was certainly the best ride of my trip so far. Fort Collins has a great bicycle infrastructure of bike lanes, trails and signage.  I got to ride on the Power Trail (named I assume for the power line that it follows), city streets, and along the Fossil Creek Trail.  The trail goes through quite an undeveloped area (I guess the trail is the most development there).  It's the only bike trail I've ever been on that has signs to stay on the pavement because off the trail there are rattlesnakes!

I will post some pictures that I took, but I have to keep this one short because checkout time is in less than an hour.  I will then head into Denver to Coors Field for the Rockies vs. the Padres followed by the three hour drive to Glenwood Springs.

If you want to see the details from today's ride, you can go to this link:

Fort Collins, Colorado Ride 

And here’s some pictures of Fort Collins.

 

Some big houses here

Watch out for rattlesnakes on the Fossil Creek Trail

The Fossil Creek Trail

Good Bike Lane Markings

Trails through the parks

Fortunately I did not have to ride up into the mountains west of town


Good trail markings

The Power (line) Trail

Tomorrow’s ride in Glenwood Springs may not be posted until late tomorrow night when I’ve arrived in Salt Lake City for the final two state rides—Nevada and Utah.

Monday, August 16, 2021

Montana--80 mph, 100+ Degrees and the 47th State

 

Monday, August 16, 2021

Greetings from the land of the maskless.  I couldn’t believe it when I went down to breakfast at the Holiday Inn Express and the breakfast room was almost full of people eating.  And the only ones with masks were the guy who worked for the hotel and yours truly.  No wonder the Delta variant is causing a huge spike in the number of cases being experienced across the country.

After breakfast it was in the car to head to Miles City, Montana, almost 500 miles west of Fargo.  Google Maps said 6 hrs 27 minutes, so I figured eight hours with stops which would put me there around 3:30 p.m. (the time goes back an hour en route).  It turned out to be nine hours because I just made a few more stops than I had figured, so I arrived around 4:30. 

I had figured that I would get my “Tour de Miles City”done late afternoon.  However, when I checked the weather this morning for my destination it said that at 5 p.m. it would be 104 degrees!  So I figured with a late arrival and the heat it would make sense to do all my reorganizing and a load of wash this evening, get up early and ride at about 7:30 tomorrow and then head south to Fort Collins, Colorado.

As you can see from the attached shot of my dash board it was indeed 104 degrees outside, and notice the speed limit—80 mph!  When I got on I-94 this morning in North Dakota and it said 75 I thought that was fast!

The temperature just didn’t seem all that bad when I got here and I figured if I could get out by 5:30  my 13-mile ride would be done by 6:30 while it was still light enough.   

There is a lot of traffic along the main street where I’m staying.  In addition

to regular rush hour traffic there’s also traffic to and from the casinos mixed in with all the other businesses (not large Las Vegas type casinos.  Small, but drawing traffic nonetheless) so I wanted to get back when there was enough light to be seen.  I had figured out the course using ridewithgps.com and had both a cue sheet and the course loaded into my Garmin.  But when I went online to take a last look at the map it was suddenly showing several roads I planned to take as being gravel.  So I had to modify the route.  As a result I didn’t get out until 6 p.m.

The sun was trying to break through the haze which was, I think, primarily from the western forest fires.  From soon after leaving Fargo the sky had seemed hazy.  I headed south on the shoulder (lots of stones there) about a mile and a half where under the original route I would have turned right onto a road that would have headed up into a residential part of town, but that was indeed a gravel road. As I came back north on the shoulder of Route 59 it became clear that drivers in Montana don’t “think bicycle”.  At two side streets drivers looking my way began to roll—they seem to have looked right through me.  I wasn’t surprised which is why right from the beginning I approached side streets prepared to stop if there was a car coming out.



Back in town I headed over to the residential neighborhood that I thought I would have approached from the south had the road not turned out to be gravel.  Homes
were very middle class but when I turned to go through another neighborhood they were small, not kept in very good condition.   

The former Miles City train station
Heading north again I saw the old Northern Pacific train station that had served Amtrak’s North Coast Hiawatha as late as 1979.  Just about then the wind picked up and the sky began to get dark in the west.  I debated heading right back to the hotel (I would have had to figure where I was going because the course in my Garmin and on the cue sheet headed toward the north side of down before coming back down to the hotel), but decided to continue even though the wind was getting stronger. 

At the north end of town I made a 180 degree turn as the wind blew harder—fortunately from behind me.  I breezed along, got back, and as I brought the bike into my room the loud clap of thunder told me that I had racked up my 47th state just in time.

If you want to see the course ridden and the data click the following link: 

Tour de Miles City Info

Tomorrow will now be dedicated just to another day long drive to get me to Fort Collins, north of Denver.  If I get up early enough on Wednesday to take a ride in Fort Collins before going to the afternoon Padres-Rockies game I’ll rack up another ballpark and another state on the same day.  I’ll head to Glenwood Springs after the game, so if I don’t get to ride Wednesday morning, I’ll get Colorado as the 48th state Thursday morning when I bike on the path along the Roaring Fork River.  The original plan to bike the trail through Glenwood Canyon was obliterated by the mudslide which blocked I-70 and damaged the bike trail about 10 days ago. Then it will be onto Salt Lake City for the Nevada, Utah and completion of my 50 state quest.