The social fabric of the group unravels and Dick and Alan decide to head back to Mt. Vernon early Sunday and then back home. The remaining four will stick to the plan of picking up the remaining cars in Mt. Vernon and drive to Cumberland to ride out to the Continental Divide via the Great Allegheny Passage trail Monday, camp, and then ride back on Tuesday. Mac and Kevbo will head back to Tallahassee from Cumberland on Wednesday, while Bubba and I head to Raleigh to camp a couple days and do some day hikes. Bubba drives back to Tallahassee on Friday while I stay for the game and then fly to Syracuse on Sunday. There will hopefully be a final blog entry Tuesday or Wednesday to see if we could stick to the latest plan.
John
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Day 6 - 17 miles to Georgetown
With little distance to cover, we get a leisurely start towards Georgetown. A spectacular fall day and everybody in the Metro area is jogging, walking, riding, walking dogs, teaching kids how to ride bikes, well, you get the picture. This may have been the most dangerous riding of the trip! We make it to the Embassy Suites in Georgetown around 1:00, grab some showers and head out for some lunch. We find this funky little place called Bread and Brew where we find out the waitress was from Shephardstown were we stayed a couple of days ago. The sandwiches are terrific and the local IPA's are even better. Now in the hotel doing laundry, updating the blog and getting ready for the complimentary happy hour and then watching the game in either a sports bar or the rooms. Tomorrow, we have all agreed to ride to Mt. Vernon to get the cars, drive to Cumberland, MD, and then ride the Great Allegheny Passage trail out and back for two days. Then some head back home ans the "joys of work" while others head to Raleigh and the FSU-NC State game. GO NOLES!
Day 5 - White's Ferry and beyond
After packing up a bunch of wet gear, we head out on the trail towards White's Ferry. Of course, the steady rain all night makes the towpath somewhat muddy, and we spend the morning dodging puddles and each others rooster tails. With an early start, we reach the great little restaurant at White's Ferry for our second round of killer breakfast sandwiches and burritos. After much discussion, we come to a consensus to stay on the trail, due to the narrow shoulder-less road up to Leesburg and the potential for some dicey road crossings as we get closer to Washington. Sufficiently fueled up, we head another 20 miles or so to Swain's Lock campground, where we had stayed the 1st night out. Since we are now practically locals, we set out stuff to dry and Kevin, Jerry and I head up the 2 miles to Potomac for provisions and cold beers. At this point, there is much desension in the ranks, with everybody wanting to do something different. Cooler heads (and colder beer) prevails and we decide to head to a motel in Georgetown the next morning for hot showers, a laundermat and the FSU game on ESPN. But, another nice day on the Potomac River and everything dries out for a peaceful nights sleep with only the sounds of Canada Geese instead of the trains.
Day 4 - Antietem
As planned, we ride the 5 miles to the Antietam National Battlefield as the potential rain does not appear and it turns out to be a spectacular day. The area is absolutely beautiful, with rolling hills and mountains in the distance and a much welcome change from the monotony of the C&O. The history is incredible, especially the fact that 23,000 men died here in one day, more than the entire Reveloution, Mexican and Spanish-American wars. After biking around the battlefield, we head back towards the canal and head south back towards DC. We camp at Calico Rocks which turns out to be right next to a very busy train track. Fortunately, the traffic dies down at night until about 4:30 AM. The rain on the tent all night helps dampen the sound of the trains a bit.
Thursday, September 27, 2012
Days 2 & 3
While the C&O is a good, unpaved surface and the Potomac is pretty, the sloths soon discover that the problem with this ride is monotony. Picture riding the St. Marks Trail for 184 miles and you get the general idea. So distances are being significantly reduced from "somewhere close to Pittsburgh and back" to "lets turn around and find some places to ride around Washington". Tuesday, we made about 40 miles to a campsite close to Harper's Ferry. After setting up camp, Jerry and I ride 2 miles back, carry our bikes up a couple flights of stairs to cross the river, ride 2 more miles up a real West Virginia hill, and then return to camp with the ever elusive cold beer.
The next morning, we decide to ride back to Harper's Ferry (again with the stair routine) and tour the historic area which includes John Brown's Fort and the Appalachian Trail Headquarters (Harper's Ferry is about the midpoint of the trail). In the afternoon, we ride an easy 10 (yes, ten) miles to Shephardstown, WV. For much needed hot showers. We find, literally, the last three rooms at the Comfort Inn (Alan likes his "space"), which is conveniently across the street from a Food Lion. That evening, we walk in to downtown Shephardstown, which has a small college, and was basically a hospital during the Battle of Antietam. We find the Blue Moon Cafe, for some great sandwich's, local craft beer, and, unfortunately, not-so-good music at their open mic night.
Today looks like some rain, but the plan is to ride the 5 miles to the Antietam Nat'l Battlefield for some sightseeing, then head back about 30 miles in the afternoon to White's Ferry, I think I read the only still operating ferry across the Potomac. We will camp somewhere near there, then take the ferry in the morning to Leesburg and get on the 45 mile Washington and Old Dominion rail trail back towards Washington. The only problem with this plan is how to get from the end of that trail to Mt. Vernon (looked like all Interstates on the iPhone last night. More to come...
Johnny
The next morning, we decide to ride back to Harper's Ferry (again with the stair routine) and tour the historic area which includes John Brown's Fort and the Appalachian Trail Headquarters (Harper's Ferry is about the midpoint of the trail). In the afternoon, we ride an easy 10 (yes, ten) miles to Shephardstown, WV. For much needed hot showers. We find, literally, the last three rooms at the Comfort Inn (Alan likes his "space"), which is conveniently across the street from a Food Lion. That evening, we walk in to downtown Shephardstown, which has a small college, and was basically a hospital during the Battle of Antietam. We find the Blue Moon Cafe, for some great sandwich's, local craft beer, and, unfortunately, not-so-good music at their open mic night.
Today looks like some rain, but the plan is to ride the 5 miles to the Antietam Nat'l Battlefield for some sightseeing, then head back about 30 miles in the afternoon to White's Ferry, I think I read the only still operating ferry across the Potomac. We will camp somewhere near there, then take the ferry in the morning to Leesburg and get on the 45 mile Washington and Old Dominion rail trail back towards Washington. The only problem with this plan is how to get from the end of that trail to Mt. Vernon (looked like all Interstates on the iPhone last night. More to come...
Johnny
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
September 26, 2012
Jerry finally discovered the State wasn't gonna shut down without him
and all six sloths showed up in Mt. Vernon Sunday evening, Monday at 9am we were off along the Mt. Vernon trail to
Washington and the C&O Towpath with an absolutely perfect fall day along the
Potomac. After several hours of herding cats and cruising the well conditioned
tow path, we find a nice campsite on the river. The boys set up camp with only
36 miles down due to, wait for it, beer logistics. Jerry and Johnny ride the 5
mile round trip to tony Potomac for beer and ice after discovering grocery
stores don't sell beer, liquor stores don't sell cold beer, a seafood store
sells us cold beer and the Safeway sells us ice. These guys may be rich but they
sure aren't very efficient.
Friday, September 21, 2012
Pre-Ride Countdown – Day 4 – Logistical Upheaval Subsides
More Missives from the Mule
After yesterday’s unexpected scramble, the boys have really come
together like a finely woven fabric. We
are now all taking separate vehicles and driving solo for the nearly 865 miles
from Tallahassee to Mount Vernon. Bubba
gets partial carpooling credit for the last 300 miles by hitching a ride from
the Mule in Raleigh. I hope I made those
reservations for Sunday night
since everyone keeps asking for the street address for the hotel in Mount
Vernon. Will the fearless five actually
arrive remains the looming question.
Last minute preparations and checklist packing are
nearly completed or about to start, however sloth spousal units keep adding to
the must-do-before-you-leave list.
A man, even a manly man, can only do so much before he says, “I’ll make
it up to you when I get back.”
With the trip becoming closer to reality, excitement is
building. Like most years, our biggest
challenge will be getting to the start line.
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Pre-Ride Countdown – Day 5
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Oh, if six turned out to be five...
Haven't even left the driveway yet and we are down by one. Work demands prevent Mac from making the trip, though Hunter thinks he is secretly overwhelmed by the grueling 1.5% grade of the route. We will miss his supportive demeanour, ever willing to encourage those that are struggling <dripping sarcasm>. On the other hand, we'll get to stay in B & B's a lot more and travel at a much more leisurely pace.
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Pre-Trip Post
Well, I wasn't planning on doing a blog for this trip, due to the apparent lack of challenge or interesting terrain. But after a ground swell of demand (Hunter asked for it), I relented. There will be six of us (I assume; haven't seen hide nor hare of Alan in months) riding the C & O Canal Towpath and the Great Allegheny Passage from Washington, DC to somewhere near Pittsburgh (or wherever demands of work or overall wimpy-ness causes us to turn around) and back from Monday, Sept. 24 until roughly Thursday, Oct 4 (again, see proviso above). The six suspects are: yours truly, Bubba, Dick the Mountain Mule, Kevbo, Mac and the ever elusive Alan. Posts will be via text and/or picture messages from my dumbphone, emails from the guys with spiffy new smartphones (which aren't that much smarter in their hands) and the occasional motel room PC whenever we can talk Mac into taking a break from camping.
Johnny
Johnny
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