DAY 48
Brattleboro VT

Distance: 79 Miles Climbing: 4850 Feet Winds: West 10
Weather:  Mostly sunny, high 75 Terrain: Hilly most of the day with a couple significant climbs

TODAY'S TALES: 

Nine states and one province down with only one more state to go!  Today's our last day in New York...another state bites the dust as we enter our next to last state on this trip...The Green Mountain State, Vermont.  We will be in Vermont only for 1 day because tomorrow we enter New Hampshire and take it home.  We've had New Hampshire in our sights for a while and now it's almost here.  Didn't we just leave the west coast?

Even though we were on several different roads today, the navigation was pretty simple...take Rte 2 to Rte 7, which becomes Rte 9 when we enter Vermont and take that until it comes to a T in Brattleboro.  But in contrast to the easy navigation, the terrain was a bit challenging as we climbed close to 5,000 feet today...it's always something.

As we leave, New York gets my vote as the state with the best bicycle roads in the country.  For the most part, their state highways have a wide, smooth shoulder with plenty of room for us to ride and they also have some neat bike trails and lanes around metropolitan areas.  However, today we must have been too close to the border of Vermont as our roads were a bit narrower and in places the small shoulder we rode on was in disrepair.  They have such bad winters up here that the roadways take a beating.  One year we'll come through and the shoulder is really beaten up and the next year it's pristine.

Even though we are in VT only one day, it will leave an impression on the riders.  You don't have to look too far to understand why they call this area the Green Mountain State...the views and the terrain are beautiful.  Everywhere you look, you'll see high terrain covered with green forests or rolling hillsides with green pastures.  We rode along a river and two pristine lakes tucked between two tree covered mountain ranges that stood majestically on both sides of our route.  Everywhere the landscape is dotted with small farms nestled into the base of those "hills."  We actually rode between the mountains so our riding terrain was mostly just rolling except for a couple strenuous climbs...our road went up drastically soon after we left Bennington 30 miles into our route.

Today was our first day in a while that required climbing muscles.  I've been telling them about today and tomorrow's climbing and I think a few of the riders were getting a bit nervous about the challenges of the climbs.  But I think when they got to pedaling, they found the hills not to be nearly as bad as they had perceived...it's definitely because they are so much stronger than they were out west.  By now, nothing will stand in their way of reaching the coast.  At rap, I think the majority of the riders rather enjoyed the climbs today...I know they enjoyed the descents.

As far as I was concerned, it was another successful day...everyone got in safely.  The riders spent most of the afternoon after the ride chilling around the lobby and visiting with relatives who have started to gather.  I think we are all starting to feel the end nearing and are trying to do the last group bonding.  We have only two more days of riding...it's hard to believe we are almost done with this adventure, but we still have a few more miles to focus on safe riding. 

Tomorrow will be our toughest day since John Day, but I think most of the riders will find it to be a fun day even with all the climbing.  At this point, they feel nothing will stop them from their goal...you think a few climbs at this point would stop them from getting to the beach...I think not!  The states have thrown almost every conceivable construction scenario at us and we've overcome.  We've overcome mountains, a little rain, and being around each other for almost 50 days.  Tomorrow's just another bump in the road.  See you then.

PS:  I'm going to be pretty busy the last two days so I may not get a site posted for a day or two.  Check back and see our finish.  I promise to get it up as soon as I can.    

 

TODAY'S RIDING PHOTO RECORD

Finally, after all that climbing, a welcomed sign...a truck on a cheese going down.

Is this where the term "flower bed" got started?

OK Bill, who's sharing with whom?

Some farmer in Vermont completely misunderstood the concept of a basement.

DID YOU HEAR THAT ONE? 

New England, Vermont especially, is the land of wonderful maple syrup.  It's so good, each drop is extremely precious, but their standards that control the syrup making process are a bit more stringent than where I'm from.  This is especially illustrated in the way they harvest the syrup from the trees.  In Indiana, if they happen to find a dead squirrel in the collect pot attached to the tree, they look around to see if anyone is looking.  If the coast is clear, they take the squirrel out, throw it into the bushes, and then empty the syrup into their bucket to be processed.  Wouldn't want to waste any of the good stuff needlessly...no one's the wiser.  But they wouldn't think of that up here...Nooo, not up here!  Here if they happen to find a dead squirrel in the collection pot, they take it out, look to see if any one is looking and if not, wring it out into the collection pot, and then empty it into the bucket for processing.  Just too good to waste ANY of it.  Where's my pancakes.

 

 
   

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