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Back to Fast Meet the Riders Bamacyclist Home Day 14We skated by today!Yesterday Tomorrow |
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| ROUTE: Dodge City to Great Bend KS | DISTANCE: 84 Miles | TOTAL CLIMBING: Did we have any climbing? |
DAILY REPORT:
Overcast, cool (High 50), chance of showers, light headwinds 5-10
I turned the weather channel on as soon as my
alarm went off this morning. We were expecting thunderstorms this morning
and pretty cold temperatures for this time of year. We had load scheduled
at sunrise after breakfast so we could have plenty of time to battle the
forecast headwinds today. As it turned out, we skated. The day was a
piece of cake compared to yesterday. The wind never materialized although
it was in our face out of the NE and the rain held off until the afternoon.
As I was watching the weather radar, there was rain to the north of our route
and to the south of our route
all
the way across KS. There was a hole in the rain pattern just along our
route...nice. As I'm sitting here typing this as I'm waiting for the last
rider about 14 miles from town, I can hear thunder to our southwest which is
behind us. The sky looks brighter in the direction we are going and if we
can ride fast enough for the last 10 or so miles, we'll probably get in dry
today...another great day on a bike.
I wish we had more time to explore the history of
Dodge City; but with as late as we got in yesterday and as beat up as everyone
was, no one felt much like doing the sights. The Santa Fe trail was a main
trade route through this area 50
years
before Dodge was born and the entire area around here was inhabited by Indians
and millions of buffalo. Shortly after Dodge sprang up about the time of the
Civil War, it was used as a central trade center where hunters could make up to
$100 a day shooting buffalo. A hunter and helper could process over 3000
buffalo a month...no wonder the buffalo all but disappeared by the turn of the
century. Another attraction in Dodge is the famous "Boot Hill" cemetery. The
first burial was in 1872 and got it's name from "planting" folks with their
boots on...the cemetery remains a popular tourist attraction today. As Boot
Hill can attest, Dodge was one of the most notorious towns in the old west where
some of the most famous lawmen walked the streets and tried to bring order to a
tough town...gunmen like Wyatt Earp, Bat Masterson, Bill Tilghman, and Doc
Holliday were tough hombres and were sometimes as bad as the outlaws they dealt
with.
Usually, when we get into Kansas we have winds...this trip has been no exception and usually it's pretty much a crap shoot as to which direction they are blowing. I've seen them blow from every direction. In light of that, Kansas comes from the Indian word "Kansa" meaning "People of the south wind." So one might surmise the winds blow somewhere from the south...BUT NOT YESTERDAY OR TODAY (and maybe again tomorrow)!!! Luckily, today's wind wasn't even close to as bad as yesterday and Jay even commented it felt like a tailwind after yesterday's hailing headwind.
On
our way out of town, the first thing we passed was the local feed lot. It
didn't have nearly as many head of cattle that I usually see when we are here.
I found it interesting that, according to a marker, when cattle show up they
weigh about 700 pounds and after about 140 days in the lot, they top out at over
1200 pounds...that's living on the fat side I'd say. The processing plant in
Dodge is the largest privately owned plant in the US and they process 4000 head
a day! And Kansas ranks first in commercial cattle production by processing
over 8 million head a year and they provide meat all over the world. That's a
lot of bull if you ask me.
Today we passed the "Mid Point USA" town of Kinsley KS. It boasts a sign that states midpoint between New York and San Francisco which usually serves as a photo op for everyone. The riders took time and posed for a photo shoot while I was taking a break. It's not our "official" half way point, but it's nice to know we are closing in on a milestone. We have a SAG stop there so folks can enjoy the park and take some photos...there's a museum there too, and some of the riders took the time to visit and talk to the curator. We were lucky as it just opened yesterday for the summer. Some of the interesting exhibits include a sod house fully furnished and lots of antique house wares along with pioneer tools and artifacts. There's also a bike that a guy rode from the east coast in the early 1900s...it still has the original tires and our riders would appreciate their saddles more after they saw what he rode on.
Today, being a bit on the short side, usually
offers side trips to Ft Larned and Pawnee Rock. To get to Ft Larned, we have to
take highway 183 north for 7 miles and then work our way back to the published
route in Larned KS. Another
side
trip is Pawnee Rock, about 10 miles on route from our destination, which is the
highest point within miles and was the midpoint on the Sante Fe Trail. This
high ground was a safe place to camp and gave early travelers shelter from
Indian attacks. No one knows why it's called Pawnee Rock. Some say it got its
name from the early Indian wars as the Pawnee used this area for protection and
as a hunting ground while others say it was because Kit Carson accidentally
killed his pack mule when he mistook it for a Pawnee Indian one night while
Carson was on watch. His companions laid that label on the area as a jab at his
ability as an Indian fighter. Maybe that's why we've seen Kit Carson monuments
in Arizona and California. He had to leave this area because he was a laughing
stock...but he had to get a new mule to get him there. Today, no one took the
trip to the fort, but most of them stopped by Pawnee Rock for a look see.
It's an interesting sight and intriguing to try to imagine what it was like in
the early 1800s when travelers stood on this high point and looked out over
miles of buffalo and wagon trains...a harsh land in those times for sure.
Well, I think I'll close out today's entry. Hope you have enjoyed reading of our journey. We all got in dry today except for the last rider who got wet for about 8 miles...we're still in a wet pattern for the next few days so hopefully we can skirt through unscathed. If not, we have rain jackets. See you tomorrow. M
Late note: Robert has left the ride for medical reasons. We wish him the best and hope he'll come ride with us again. Possible allergic reactions and the high altitude prompted a medical checkup.
| YOU DON'T SAY: "No wonder the buffalo are all gone...they all blew away" "Today's headwind felt like a tailwind after yesterday." "Did you see the 'care package' Sam got from
home?" Staff note to Sam's mom: We are holding your son hostage. If
you want to see him again, send anything that has chocolate in it.
"I keep putting off buying a new chain. I'll stop procrastinating tomorrow."
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DID I REALLY DO THAT?:
Two days ago, Jay and Sam called for a ride to a Chinese restaurant.
The owner of the restaurant himself brought his car to give them a tow to
dinner. In the meantime they had put in a load of laundry and was
waiting for it to finish when the driver drove up. Jay met him at
the door and informed him that the dryer showed just one minute left and
would he mind waiting until they finished their load. Sam was
diligently watching the timer waiting for it to buzz off. Well, a
watched dryer timer never boils...or something like that. Five
minutes later they were still waiting so Jay returned to the driver who
was waiting patiently at the car for them to emerge. "Just one more
minute," Jay told the
driver. While this was going on, Sam was about to wear his fingers
off drumming them on the top of the dryer waiting impatiently for it to
stop. When my staff and I returned from our dinner we noticed Jay
and Sam were gone so I can't say how long it took that "last minute" to
expire, but they did get their escort. Just a good thing the meter
wasn't running. I'm sure it wouldn't have stuck on "a minute."To Sam's mom...just look at the life skills Sam is picking up...laundry, $2.00; Cab ride to dinner, $2.75; learning life's lessons from his roomie Jay Lewis, priceless. |
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PHOTOS OF THE DAY |
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![]() Don't be fooled by what appears to be simply a mild mannered author from the hills of Virginia. The glasses and ivy league cardigan are just a front. |
![]() With one quick visit to a nearby phone booth he's transformed into Andy...Super Biker! |
![]() Faster than a speeding locomotive! Or at least faster than this one. |
![]() Able to pull pacelines at super human speeds into relentless headwinds...yadda, yadda, yadda. |
![]() ABB overdrive and auxiliary breaking system. |
![]() After seeing this bike and its saddle that was ridden from New York to here in 1900, somehow our saddle sores didn't seem to hurt so badly. |
![]() Always wear the proper protection...and that's no bull.
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![]() That Maytag repairman is still waiting for this machine to breakdown. |
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