DAY 29
Sioux Falls SD to Worthington MN
July 14

Distance: 71 Miles Climbing: 1301 Feet Winds:  Southeast 10
Weather:  Sunny and warm, high 88 Terrain:  Flat to rolling

Today's Report: 

Nice day off yesterday...even the staff got a little time off in the morning and prerode the departure bike path, cleaned the vans, and did the shopping.  Glad we took the time to check out the departure...when we got about a half mile into the bike path, we found it missing.  They were doing construction and had the pavement all torn up.  We asked a local how to get around it and was able to mark an alternative route...whew.  It wouldn't have been fun to have all 50 of our riders standing on a pile of dirt where they were supposed to ride wondering which way to go...another chaos thwarted. 

The departure out of Sioux Falls was along it's bike path that circumvents the entire city.  The entire loop is 20 miles and includes parks, a river, and the falls that the city is most noted.  Since we were able to mark the route, our biggest challenge early on was avoiding the goose poop all over the path.  Made for a funny taste from our water bottles for sure.  But even with those hazards, it was still worth the trip just to see the falls on our way out of town.  The falls is one of the most beautiful I've ever seen with the water cascading over square red rocks through the Falls Park and there was plenty of water this year.  The river originally had 3 falls, but the lower one was removed by excavating the rocks for building and landscaping. 

Today we entered into the state where the women are pretty, the men are good looking, and the children are above average...welcome to Minnesota.  Everyone was smiling this morning as we had a relatively short day of only 70 miles and the weather was forecast to be pretty good.  We'd be hard pressed to order any better riding weather than we had today albeit a little humid...our first case of sweat for a long time.  The highs today were in the mid 80s, but the pesky quartering headwind kept us a bit cooler than if it'd been calm.

The word of the day was "Green."  It's a sharp contrast from what we were seeing in South Dakota where the rolling rangeland and large wheat fields were mostly brown.  Every where you looked today all you'd see was green...If it wasn't corn or soybeans standing in perfectly straight rows that stretched all the way to the horizon, it was tall grass that gave a different hue to the green patchwork that dominated the landscape.  It's really nice to be back into country that looks fertile again and according to National Public Radio, these farms are run by Norwegian Bachelor Farmers...mostly (ever heard of Powder Milk Biscuits?).  I think we are going to see a lot of corn and gently rolling terrain for the next few days...you betcha.

The South Dakota highway on our early miles had a nice shoulder for us, but when we got to Minnesota we lost the shoulder.  The saving grace was there was little traffic to contend with and the drivers that we did encounter were courteous.  The last few years they've been working on this stretch of road and we've always had to find a detour around it.  On our maps, it looks like there's lots of roads that parallel the main road we ride, but most of the parallel roads are gravel.  Every year we've had to make our way through several miles of sketchy gravel before town...but not this year.  The stretches they've been working on recently were silky smooth and fast...way to go Minnesota!

The farms along our route today were impeccable, each situated in a grove of trees and having a neatly painted house and outbuildings, flower beds, and nicely tended lawns.  No extra cars or farm equipment lying about.  Almost every farmhouse sat in the midst of vast cornfields...vaster even than those in South Dakota.  As each state has its charm, Minnesota is no different.  It's a beautiful state.

The people are pretty friendly too.  Every year everyone is curious as to what we are doing and are always amazed when they hear the magnitude of our ride.  I happened to talk to a guy while he was refueling his van.  He saw the our van go through and then several the riders...seeing the Long Distance Bicycle Tours sign on the side of the van he asked what that meant.  He described a long distance tour as being to the other side of town, but when I told him where we came from and where we were going, all he could say was, "Ya shure, that's a long way!"  That's the usual reaction we get.

It's amazing what a little sunshine and nice weather will do for a group of bicyclists.  I guess another thing that most are enjoying is there are no hills to speak of so far in Minnesota.  Everyone got in by 2:00 today...even with the detours and changes in navigation on the bike path.  Tomorrow we ride to Mankato...102 miles...that will get their attention.  Tune in again tomorrow...we'll see you then...you betcha...

PHOTOS AND SUCH

YEP, I HEARD IT:

"Wow, this is a big Wal Mart."
"That's good, I have big needs."
"Yeah, but they don't have a psychiatric department."

"That golf course is called Minnie Ha Ha."
"Oh that sounds like a fun course with a lot of laughs."
"Yeah, but just little ones."

"I was looking forward to this day off."
"You've only ridden with us one day and we had 25 MPH tailwinds."

"That sure is a small glass of Coke."
"Yeah, it's because we're in 'Mini Soda.'" 

 

Sandy was right, these cookies were to die for.  Thanks Sandy's daughter...and thanks Sandy for sharing!

"Best Dressed Cyclist" award goes to...Laaaaaaarry!

 

 

 

 Sometimes when we pull sweep duty we have a lot of time on our hands...today, we helped farmer Smith put up hay while waiting for the last riders to pass by.  Karen pulled the wagon and I loaded it. 

I even had time to help DOT smooth out the roadway...oops, sorry Karen, my bad!

 

 

 

Thanks Loni for taking this photo.

JOHN, WHERE'VE YOU BEEN?

When the sweep got off the bike path at the Falls, she noticed we were missing John S.  Where could he have gone, he pulled out in front of the sweep and she didn't see him anywhere on the path.  After waiting for several minutes, we sent the sweep forward and waited with the van for him to show up on the highway.  When we finally found him, we asked him where in the world he'd been.  "Well, I did a little sightseeing,"  was his reply.  I asked, "Intentional or accidental?"  "Welllllll, I guess I really made a wrong turn on the bike path,"  He said.  "I got to the path and saw the construction sign and turned onto the path in the opposite direction.  I went about a mile and felt it wasn't right so I turned back.  I remembered that Karen had said she'd arrowed us to the path so I thought I'd go back to where I got on and see if I could find the arrows.  I didn't remember seeing any when I went through the first time.  When I got back, sure enough there were arrows...and they pointed the opposite direction that I'd gone.  I only got one extra mile...and another coming back I guess."  Actually, I think that's only what he'd admit to...he was missing for a long time.  Plus, I guess it's time for remedial training for "arrow watching."  And we'll have to stress that they should follow the pointy end.  Glad to have you back in the fold John. 

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