Day 1, Monday July 25 – Checked into Hartman Creek State Campground for a 3 night stay. Did a 21 mile bike ride, east on Stratton Lake Rd., Hwy K, Dayton Rd, Jenson Rd., East Road north to Rural Rd., then home on Rural Rd. Very nice.
Tom and Sharon D showed up in the evening with their bikes and boats. They are newbies to the charms of the area. First thing, we pitched their massive “B” line tent. Who knew a tent could provide so much merriment? After camp was set – Marl Lake for our first swim. Warm, clean, green water, great scenery. The best swimming hole ever.
Day 2, Tuesday. Tom and Cathy W. rolled in from Madison with their bikes. We all pedaled out together on a very sweet 38 mile jaunt that took us East, then south to Wild Rose, then pretty much straight north back to Hartman Creek. After the requisite social hour in camp, we decamped for T-Dubs in Waupaca. Excellent courses all around. Tom/Cathy then took off for home.
Day 3, Wednesday. Dropped yaks into Marl, ready to paddle the lower rustic parts of the chain. The weather looked really dicey, but we hung out and it mostly blew over. We made our way through Marl Lake, Pope & Manomin Lake (really one lake), Knight Lake and Lake Orlando (one lake), through a long, very shallow feeder to Long Lake, and finally, Columbia Lake. It started to rain, we headed back.
The Waupaca Chamber of Commerce makes claim to 22 lakes in this chain. This is very creative counting. Using this same methodology, I have 16 fingers and 13 toes. Even being charitable, I see 12-13 lakes, tops
Tom and Sharon then bailed for home. Something about their cat. Eileen and I were left to stare at each other. We ran out of beer and white wine. My stereo ran out of power and I forgot the charging cable. It rained. Luckily we were in a waterproof box with lights, power, running water, a refrigerator, dry beds, and plenty of reading. That flask of gin chilling in the freezer helped too. We just made it. It did rain all night.
It also rained all morning. This was enough reason for us to pack it in, and that’s what we did.
A few pictures can be seen here. (Click image for a photo gallery.)
Pictures of downtown MPLS and various urban biking trails on a weekend roll to Minneapolis and Northfield. Refer to captions for info.
(Click image to see photo gallery. There’s video at the very end of the massive spillway in downtown MPLS, adjacent to the lock and damn. The water was high.)
Ft. Desoto 2016, our 4th time down. Routine drive down, had to crash in two separate Walmarts (Paducah and Tallahassee) getting there. Given our vast experience with Fort DeSoto, it took us about an hour to settle in. We were so close to the Camp Store that we could pull in wifi right at our campsite.
Not too many pics of this scene. I’ve taken them all before. We ate really well – mostly cooking in the camper. Salads every night, a lot of grilling. When we ate out, it was fish most of the time. Grouper!
(Click pictures to see photo galleries.)
It took us a while, but we finally discovered the St. Petersburg Tennis Center. Sixteen beautifully maintained clay courts. A very reasonable fee of $10/player, good for the entire day. Friendly staff. Once they got to know us they filled us in on the local talent. Eileen will have lots of hitting partners next time down there.
If it’s maintained well, clay is a sweet surface, and even more so for anyone suffering from bad knees. I could run for several hours with little pain. The ball slows down, the points are long. It’s very tiring, but not damaging.
Our riding routes expanded. From Tierra Verde, there is now a complete bike path along Pinellas Byway going East. It connects to a connector route heading north to the main Pinellas Bike Trail. We also found two other alternate routes through town, on roads with bike lanes, that could get us downtown.
Another new route was the Sun Coast Trail, an “out and back”. It parallels I-275 as it goes south towards the Sunshine Skyway Bridge. This trail doesn’t get all the way to the main bridge, it ends at a park, way out there in the bay. Kiteboarding is hugely popular these days. We passed a beach where a bunch of this was going on. Kitboarders cluster around a beach with good conditions like a tribe of Fishheads. It’s a lifestyle.
Point Pinellas
We went over to Pass A Grill twice for really good fish. It’d be fun to pedal over there, and there’s a good bike path across the big bridge heading that way, but at the entrance to Pass A Grill the road was all torn up, horrible bike access to get into this area. We ate at Sea Critters once, really good spot. That evening was very cool, and the wind was just howling. We strolled to the beach after dinner. It was Wedding Central. Four or five different wedding were in progress on the beach. Everyone looked miserable, battered, cold, 30-35 mph winds. The wind chill took things down to about 45 degrees. Bad luck for those folks.
Another dinner out on Pass A Grille was at Paradise Grill, right on the beach. We watched some very competitive bean bag tossing. I think it was a league.
Gulf Port – an appealing smaller town due north from Tierra Verde, across the Boca Ciega Bay. Cute small downtown, appealing neighborhoods with smaller homes, looked like Old Florida. Interesting location, mid way between the Gulf Shore and downtown St. Petes, and also very close to the Pinellas Bike Trail. We met our friend Anna there for some casual dining.
After two weeks, we got the heave from Ft. DeSoto. We could come back, but the rule is you have to take 16 days off. So we hooked up and drove to Athens, GA, a rest stop on the way to Asheville. Stayed a day, walked the campus of UGA. It’s a very large school, large, spread out campus. They love their football, and their Bulldog! Athens has a smaller downtown than we would have expected, the usual college town. We did take a few hours to tour the State Botannical Gardens of Georgia, located just out of town. Apologies for all these Botannical pics. Near the end we came across 2 gals who’d smuggled in their 8 week old puppy. Eileen had to pick it up (but he wanted down). Check it out.
Asheville was half a day’s drive from Athens. We camped at Mama Gerties, in Swannanoa, 15 miles east of Asheville. Interesting campground, carved into a steep valley. (Everything around Asheville is steep). Gerties is without a doubt the cleanest, most put together campground we’ve ever seen. The grounds were meticulously maintained. The showers, the bathrooms, the laundry room, all spotless. The roads in here were very steep, and each camp site was a graded, flat gravel pad. The also had cabins and some tent sites.
Asheville is surround by mountains, and “altitude”. The springtime development of trees is very dependent on that altitude. Down in town, most things were fully leafed out, but you’ll see from pictures that much of the higher vegetations was still far from that.
The view improves up here. Still a lot of trees not starting to leaf out yet.
West Asheville is a funky, hippie commercial district, separate from downtown. We had a fabulous meal there at a local icon, The Admiral. Nearby is an artists row called River Arts. I surrepticiously snapped pics in my favorite gallery.
We drove 25 miles south down the Blue Ridge Parkway. Stopped in at the main visitor’s center. Our destination was a hike near Mt. Pisgah. We got a good look at the road conditions on the parkway. There’s a lot of talk out there for the Blue Ridge Parkway being a bicycle destination, but we disagree. The road is relentlessly narrow. There is nothing that coud be construed as a bicycle shoulder. It’s also a lot steeper than what I’d read. Long, very steep grades where you’d be climbing at 6mph, with cars passing you relentlessly. Downhills would be “interesting”. It’s not for us. It is, however, a perfect place for motorcycles.
A guy from France, now living in Asheville.
It’s a requirement to tour the Biltmore Estate. A spectacular example of excess. The tour was interesting, we rented little phones that gave us an overview of each room we passed through. The stories and statistics of this place would take weeks to digest, I can’t begin to cover it here. There had previously been a ban on indoor photography, lifted a few weeks earlier. I was able to shoot indoors. It’s a very dim place. The lightbulbs (very modern at the time) are equivalent to 15w, and that’s how the place was illuminated. Excellent verisimilitude. Outside pictures first.
Indoor Pictures. Various large production movies have been filmed in part at the Biltmore. The Biltmore owns a great many wedding dresses of renown, all on display in the various room, with references to the movies in which they appeared.
Custom 1 ton billards and pool tables
We enjoyed a final cocktail at the massive Grove Park Inn, which featured a stunning view over Asheville. And that was all she wrote. We drove the 923 miles home the next day in one pull, punctuated by a disturbing number of fuel stops.
