Day 33—July 21, 2006—La Crosse, WI to
Wisconsin Dells, WI—92 miles—2850’ climb
Another day
that could be divided into thirds. 30
miles to SS#1 at the Elroy-Sparta Bike Trail trailhead, 30 miles on the bike
trail, and 32 miles after the bike trail to the motel in Wisconsin Dells. It
was my last day to ride. I rode the to SS#1 at the trailhead and then supported
the riders as best I could by riding Hwy 71 parallel to the trail. Every once
in a while the trail and riders were visible. Chris and I also parked at the
trailheads in the various small towns we passed through so that we’d be there
for the riders. It was overcast and cool all day, but we got no rain.
At Sparta (advertised as the Bicycle Capital of
America), riders picked up the Elroy-Sparta Bike Trail. It’s a Rails-to-Trails
route of 30 miles that takes riders through several small whistlestop towns
with plenty of places to eat and sights to see. The trail was a hard packed
limestone surface and was basically flat (or no more than a 3% grade) since it had
been a railbed, but the main attractions were the tunnels . . . three of them
ranging from a couple hundred yards to about 3,800 feet in length. To say it
was dark in these tunnels is understatement. Close your eyes in a dark room and
put your hand about 6 inches in front of your nose. That’s what riders could
see in the longest tunnel. It was also very drippy in the first tunnel, which
had a little gurgling stream running along each side of the path. When riders
weren’t in a RR tunnel or a tree tunnel, they would break out into beautiful
farmland nestled in a backdrop of large rolling tree covered hills . . . very
pleasant and visually stimulating.
We set up
SS#2 at the Elroy Commons on the picnic table under their pavilion there. At one end of the Commons were the bathrooms and at
the other a little store selling cold drinks, a small assortment of snacks,
bike pumps and CO2 cartridges, postcards and other touristy stuff. Several
curious asked us about ABB, and I gave out catalogs and left a handful of them
in the Train Shop so that the woman there could hand them out to interested
riders.
After the trail, our last 30 miles was again out in
the Wisconsin countryside with several hills, which made the last push to the
motel pretty difficult, especially after casually noodling along the trail. Now riders had to work to get to the motel. This last
leg was maybe the longest 30 miles riders have ridden so far. The last riders
got in just before Route Rap and dinner.
OVERHEARD ON
THE ROAD TODAY:
- “I’d ride a mile for pie.” [Several did ride back a mile to the Cherry Tree Cafe]
- “Is Lois running for office around here or something?” [re: the many encouraging signs that Lois’s sisters and family posted along the route today]
- “Would you like some? Here’s a fork.” [from a group of four trail riders at the Commons who were all dipping their forks into a large cherry pie in a box.]
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