Showing posts with label Rest Days. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rest Days. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Japanese Garden and Atrophied Legs

Apparently, riding 4300 miles on a bicycle, carrying approximately 150 pounds, leaves one fairly well out of shape. A modest amount of walking has left me aching and burning from ankle to hip, and I'm exhausted. That being said, in the face of the world-renowned Portland Japanese Garden I forgot about my misery for a while. Thank you Michelle - had you not treated me to tickets, I would have slunk away from the $10 entry fee and missed out horribly.

Note: A great many of last weeks photos where corrupted on my memory card. Just a few survived of the gardens, but even the best of them didn't really do it justice.





Monday, August 15, 2011

Rest Day in Sedalia

It's raining. Been raining most of the day, probably will keep raining. Picked up supplies at Walmart last night, and went to the thrift store today with my host and picked up a nice shirt for when I want to look less scruffy. I think I need a haircut. Ended up dozing off through most of the day. Probably needed it. Was going to go to the State Fair, but it sucks too much out there.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Rest Day in Tebbets, MO

Visitors are only supposed to spend one night in the shelter, but there is no one else around, and I really wanted a day to just enjoy having a roof over my head. It's a very old building, all creaky wood floors and narrow steps. The sounds and the feel of the air remind me of my Grandfather's home where I spent so much time.

I spent most of the day writing journal entries to be updated next time I find a WiFi connection, sorting through photos, and trying to coax the neighbors cat over. I washed my clothes and hung them over the balcony to dry. I ate almost continuously throughout the day. At one point I walked around town a bit, which is tiny with little but a small park, a bar(which was open last night, but closed today), a church, and a little grassy square where the mailboxes are lined up.


















Saturday, August 6, 2011

Lazy Day by the River

I'll soon turn west, and away from the Mississippi for good. I've become very fond of this river in the last week, I'll miss it. So, today I spent another day camped on the beach, strolling barefoot through the mud-and-sand woods and riverside, sitting by my little driftwood fire, reading and listening to the radio. Another couple is camped nearby tonight, and there are more boats on the water. The other campers have a friendly young cat who thoroughly inspected my camp and gear before dozing off on the picnic table. Now the cat has gone back to her owners, and there are fireworks across the river again.


Appreciating the sound on feet on sand.


The explorations of the cat.












Goodnight.


Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Rest Day in Nauvoo

Met a fellow in camp this morning - Dan, owner of BPLite.com, who gave me one of his nifty ultralight stoves. Most of my 'cooking' on the Trangia, so far, consists of heating water. If this doo-dad does the job as well, I think I might send the Trangia home or give it away. For now, I'll hang onto both. We talked for a while - he has an interest in prairie plants and a passion for archeology, and suggested that I see Cahokia before leaving the area.

The rest of the day, I spent in the Nauvoo library, catching up on journal entries and uploading pictures. When the library closed, I moved to an alley seating area next door and continued until dusk. I registered with warmshowers.org and set myself up with a host in Chesterfield, near the Katy trail. I send out emails to some of the people I met during, and before Ragbrai. I didn't get entirely caught up, but it was enough. I packed up my laptop, ordered some breadsticks at the gas station, and wandered around town a bit.

Nauvoo is definiately a tourist town. Even at dusk, groups and families where wandering from giftshop to giftshop. Brick and stone buildings lined mainstreet, with bright flowers in window boxes and planters. I'd not been in a town like that since leaving Lanesboro, and it was nice to see so many people out and about. Only one thing soured my evening - my moderately painful calf, rather then heal, seemed to be even worse off for having rested all day. As I was hobbling back towards camp, a lady stopped to give me a ride the remaining half mile. Amazing how someone or other always comes by at just the right time...


Ultralight alcohol stove.


The Mormon temple is a major landmark in Nauvoo. It's an old structure, but up close it looks like it just fell from heaven yesterday, with its flawless marble walls.




A statue of the builders of the Temple, on a high hill with the Mississippi visible in the distance.


The temple at night.


Thursday, August 26, 2010

St. Croix State Park Rest Day

Not going nowhere....

St. Croix State Park highly advises one to leave the wildlife be, but enthusiastic snake-handler that I am, I decided that didn't apply to me and brought this guy back to the campsite to be admired.

Jake and the snake. Hog-nosed snake, very cute.

A handful of wintergreen.

A somewhat more substantial campsite then to which I am accustomed.