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Back to North Meet the Riders Bamacyclist Home Day 23
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| ROUTE: Rapid City to Wall SD | DISTANCE: 57 Miles | WINDS: NNW 20-30...wow! |
| WEATHER: Sunny and windy...high 78 | TERRAIN: Urban for 11 miles...then frontage, then interstate...short hills | TOTAL CLIMBING: 2250 Feet |
DAILY REPORT: Lazy
start this morning. With such a short day and favorable wind forecast, we
decided to load luggage at 8:00. Last night at rap I was greeted with
cheers...SLEEP IN!!!! I told them that we weren't going to open the van
until 8:00 so no need to go out early...well, as you can imagine, 80% of
them were standing in line to load at 10 minutes till. Jeff stood firm and
wouldn't load bags until 8:00. John, a prior military guy like me, said he
should have gotten a medal for the chance he took holding to the 8:00 load.
Kind of like possible combat pay. When he did start the loading, it didn't
take long for everything to get on the truck and everyone to get on the road.
This
morning we had nearly 10 miles of right-left/right-left city cycling, the
longest stretch without a turn being 2.4 miles. Last night in route rap, I
joked about taking odds that no one would get through the first 5 miles without
making a wrong turn. The riders were through three-quarters of our route sheet
before getting out of town! Everything was going pretty well for the first 9
miles when I got a call from the white van that the road was closed ahead...it
was just a mile from the last turn before getting to highway 1416. When I
got up there to check it out, most of the riders had already gone through and no
one had called the vans to say that they had run into any trouble. With
that, it was find a way through with the vans and catch up with everyone.
When they hit Hwy 1416, it was up and down over rollers but straight ahead to
the SAG Stop in New Underwood.
The riders were smokin' today. The winds were really strong and a bit to our back, but with the strength of winds comes handling problems. Many riders were a little uneasy with being blown around all morning. For the most part until the last 10 miles the winds were quartering tailwinds from the left. The tandems and triple especially had issues, but worked their way through their difficulty. To say they had an easy day with kicking tailwinds would not describe the day...it was work to stay upright. When it's that way, it's hard to enjoy the nice push they got too.
Today
we are back into grasslands with rolling grassy hills and fields of golden wheat
dominating the landscape. The road was undulating (left) and in places the
rollers were perfectly spaced for effortless climbing. The other dominant items
along our route were Wall Drug Store billboards. We've been seeing them ever
since we left Astoria, but now they appear every mile or so--something like the
Stuckeys and fireworks signs on the east coast route to Florida. Each has it's
own message, such as "Free Coffee to Honeymooners," or "Classic Western Art at
Wall Drug."
I would like to know how much they've spent on advertising over the years as there must be a million signs all over the world pointing to this place. It started out as a small drug store that was off the beaten path so it got little or no traffic. It was the wife's idea to entice travelers with the offer of free ice water. It caught on when the owner and a friend started putting signs out on the main road to advertise. Last year the mayor told us that Wall Drug now has a $300,000 annual advertising budget...that's a lot of signs. By the time they got back from putting out the first signs, people were lined up . . . that's the power of advertising.
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still offer free ice water and they have more than 2 million visitors a year . .
. it all started over a glass of ice water . . . the rest is history. Now for
THE REST OF THE STORY . . . the water tastes (and smells) horrible! Something
like a combination of tar and sulfur. At least it did today. Shortly after
getting to the motel, I walked across the street to a convenience store and
bought bottled water for tomorrow. Wall is just a spot in the road and would be
more aptly named "Hole in the" Wall, but tourism keeps it going. Only 818
people live in Wall, here, but the town can seat over three times that in their
restaurants, and there's over 2,000 available motel rooms.
Yep, this is a tourist trap...and we are tourists I guess. Everyone took the afternoon to take in the sights...a couple went to a grasslands museum that also serves as the town's visitor center. It's really interesting to see how people survived in this area in years past and how they settled in this harsh land. It was a restful afternoon. Now hopefully everyone will be rested for a tough day tomorrow...it will be long and windy again. Hopefully the winds will stay at our back.
After dinner many of the riders went to see the bull riding that was part of the 100 year celebration of Wall's existence. The rodeo announcer recognized our group by telling everyone that we were riding across America after which he commented, "What are you guys thinking?" If you ask me, when I fall off my bike, it doesn't stand there trying to gore me into the ground...boy, some of those cowboys took some tough falls and then the they had to endure a raging 1500 pound bull looking for something to put a horn through...I'll take my chances on the bike. After the bull riding there were fireworks...made us seem special...if we didn't know better, we'd think all of this nonsense was just for us. See you tomorrow.
PS: A note...Darrell had to leave the ride with a worn out knee. We wish him well and hope he'll be back to rejoin us on another ride to finish his adventure. We will miss his smiling face on the road everyday.
| DID I REALLY SAY THAT?:
"Never gone up a hill over 20 MPH before." "I can't imagine having to ride back to Rapid City today...whew!" "I coasted over a mile and a half without pedaling on one flat section...cool!" "Wall Drug was worth the price of the whole trip...well at least the trip from the motel."
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DID I REALLY DO THAT?:
The new look in cycling headwear. The best feature about this get up is after you wear it, you can shoot it and cook it. |
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DID I REALLY SEE THAT? |
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![]() Something here is amiss...Bud's not 6 feet. |
![]() To Ralph's wife who thought he was out on a bike ride--he's really in Anchorage living it up...he said he was having a great conversation with this floozy, but after he thought about it, he thought she seemed a little stiff. As for me, I'm not sure which of them has on the silliest hat. |
![]() There must be a lack of legitimate targets in South Dakota. |
![]() At the rest area just outside of Wall, I had this strange sensation just before I was beamed up, abducted, brainwashed, and returned. As I drove to Wall, I couldn't understand where all these cyclists were going. |
![]() Where General Custer shopped for supplies. |
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