Day two miles 42.3 total this trip 88.7 total all together 1088.7
Day three miles 42.55 total this trip 131.25 total together 1,131.25
We found a Super 8 for the evening, Panera Bread for supper, and a washer to clean our dirty wet cloths. As my Uncle John would say, "life is good."
Have a great Sunday, go to church and pray for the ones you love.
Prayers and Peace
Mary Kay and Jack
Day three miles 42.55 total this trip 131.25 total together 1,131.25
Still can't figure out the picture process so I will just tell the story and you can match the picture to the narrative. That will make it a little game for you.
Compared to today day 2 was pretty uneventful. Anyone watching our Facebook pages have a sneak preview.
Yesterday we left Joey's Birdhouse after a pleasant night of rest. The morning was pleasant and we rode along pretty well. We hoped to rest and get a light snack in Treloar. But we were about 40 minutes early for the local bars opening. There was nothing else in the town. Where are the Casey.s when you need them? So it was a 23 mile ride before lunch and a break. We found some great pizza and a salad at Dillbeys in Marthasville. Again it was about the only place open in the town. The three young girls working made me reflect on the variety of opportunities available in Plymouth for recent graduates, but also why people young people leave to find greener pastures.
We were within a mile of Defiance, MO and our nights lodging just as a thunder storm came in. We hurried off the trail and found a very steep hill up to the B&B. Even though it was raining we our legs wouldn't get us up the hill. We ended up walking the last 300 feet of the day. I can't say that this place was as welcoming as Joey's. We showered, rested and walked down the hill to get supper. We only found two biker bars (motorcycles) and a vineyard. The vineyard was having a wedding reception, so biker bar it was. Mary Kay had the whitest garden salad that I have ever seen. Another walk in a light drizzle and we were back for a nights rest. The morning breakfast gave us a pretty greasy start to day 3. I forgot to tell you our bike computer put the temp at 95 during the afternoon. That did make the thunder storm more tolerable.
Day three had some interesting happenings. It was another 20 mile ride to the first place that had anything open. It was a great city (St. Charles, MO) and what for most people is the end of the Katy
Trail. Riding there was much more congested than the previous two days. We encountered a benefit run of some type, many recreational biker/runners/walkers, and then what I would call a peleton of 15 to 20 racing bikes pass us. This was a fun morning. When we got to St. Charles there was a nice area to get a bite to eat (humus, avocados, and crackers). I got a little advice on how to get to the bridge to Illinois and we started the last leg of the Katy Trail and MO. We were riding slower than the first leg. There was less shade, more heat, and allot of humidity. This part of the trail was less traveled and not as nice as the rest. I mentioned to Mary Kay that if the first part of the trail had been like this we may not have been so enticed to come back and finish. We are glad we did though. The trail just ends with a few big boulders at the end. We found the access road and headed East on state road 94. We had about eight miles to go before the bridge. The heat and humidity was really slowing us down now. Mary Kay saw a shady spot so we headed for it as the thunder started to roll in. As I was rolling in I noticed my front tire going flat. Great!! A nice lady gave us a bottle of wTer and sId we could wait out the shower under her vegetable stand. It was a perfect place to change tubs and rest. We figured we had about 4 miles to go to get on US 67 to go over the bridge. We got within a 1/4 mile and the sky let loose. We saw a gas station ahead so we biked on to take cover. Again, thank goodness for convenience store. We were able to get a drink and a snack while waiting out the storm. It took about 45 minutes for it to let up enough and the sky to begin to clear. We headed for the bridge about two mile away. It was a very busy 4 lane highway with a pretty good berm. I was glad that we hadn't tried the trip in the downpour. It would have been hard for cars to see us. It was raining but we had to move on. When we got to the bridge I was anticipating a divided bike/pedestrian lane. It was divided by a white painted line. Cars and trucks were going by us at 55 mph or more. I later found out that there is a controversy going on and that the State is putting up a barrier in the near future. I guess there was a pedestrian fatality. We are safe and there are no more big bridges to cross until we get to the Yellow River.
We found a Super 8 for the evening, Panera Bread for supper, and a washer to clean our dirty wet cloths. As my Uncle John would say, "life is good."
Have a great Sunday, go to church and pray for the ones you love.
Prayers and Peace
Mary Kay and Jack