It’s hard to believe that I haven’t written for 8 days! A lot has happened. My new tire arrived promptly in DeRidder on Saturday. However, Michelle couldn’t change the cassette for she didn’t have the proper tool - I ordered it and it was scheduled to arrive the next Tuesday. That left me wondering how long my tire rim would last. When it gave out, I would be sagging until the tool arrived. Lots of things happened at that point. On Sunday, the van wouldn’t start, the starter was bad. The van carries our luggage and our kitchen and we all feared we’d be sleeping and riding the next day without our luggage. God was with us! First, Arda’s husband, who was in the area, was willing to pull the trailer to our next motel in Opelousas, LA - we may not get food, but would have our luggage!!! Next, a mechanic was found (he was in church when his cell phone rang) who was willing to change the starter on Sunday! That’s a miracle in itself! We didn’t get our usual cooking that night, but we were taken to a local Mexican Restaurant! Also, Arda’s husband, Dave, took three tires to the bike shop for repair on Monday. Chip seal had caused several spokes to break and another rim had broken. My rim had finally broken at the end - 1/4 mile before the hotel - after another 90+ mile day on Louisiana’s roads. It seems some of them are even worse that the chip seal in Texas! I did end up riding in the sag on Monday, but was able to ride on Tuesday! It’s wonderful not to have to worry if my wheel will give out!
Tuesday was our day to cross the Mississippi. Unfortunately, the ferry to St. Francisville was closed due to high water. We only rode 35 miles and then were sagged to St Francisville. Half of the group left straight from our motel and arrived in St. Francisville around noon. Some rode into town seeing the historic sights, some took the day off from riding completely. We stayed at a beautiful Bed and Breakfast with wonderful cottages and full kitchens - well, almost. Wednesday was our day off and what a beautiful place to rest! We got a tour of the mansion house at the Butler-Greenwood B&B in the morning. This plantation has been in the same family since it was built in the 1790’s and many of the furnishings are the originals. The owner, Anne Butler, has written several cookbooks, two I purchased. We also visited a very interesting shop, Grandma’s Button’s, in town, but I resisted buying anything.
Our ride from St. Francisville to Bogalusa was to be 107 miles originally, but was extended to an option of 127. I was able to ride 102, our pick up point, but wasn’t willing to try 127. The ride was very hilly, though nothing like the hill country of Texas A very interesting part of the day was a bridge that was out - there were only lengthwise beams over the last 20 feet. Arda was very kind and carried many bikes over the open part, including mine. My balance just isn’t good enough to go over, carry my bike and hold on, too. Arda was my angel. I do have pictures and hope to get them published tonight.
It’s time for dinner - can’t miss that - so will continue later.
Dinner was delicious, as usual. We had lasagna, home made bread and cesear salad with birthday cake for desert. Carol’s birthday was yesterday, but with all that happened (still to come), the dinner was postponed until today.
Yesterday was a trying day for many. We biked from Bogalusa to Wiggins, Missippi. We had a choice of 52 or 62 mile ride - the 52 mile ride had 26 miles on a very busy 2 lane highway with only intermittent shoulders. Clark and I chose the long ride on country roads - some very bumpy, but with little traffic. The area was beautiful! When there is no need to watch your front tire all the time, it is amazing how pretty things are. Between the 20 mile sag stop and the cut off for the long ride we found some persistent, barking, chasing dogs. They were dancing around several of us early, but later bit two of our riders, Sandra and Genie. Neither of these ladies are fearful of dogs, so I find it surprising. They had to be taken to the emergency room, but neither had to have stitches. We have since learned that the dog has had his rabis vaccination so they don’t have to worry about that. Later, on the long section of the ride, Ellen, Pat, Clark and I came upon Phyllis who had gone over the handlebars of her bike after hitting a very large bolt in the road. She was up and had fixed her own flat at this point, but had a lot of road rash and her bike was banged up. The group had not had any major accidents since the first week, so this caused quite a commotion for our leaders. Keep up those prayers - we’re almost home, but not quite.
Last night there were some severe storms and rain, but this morning the skies were clear, sun was bright and it was cool and beautiful! We had a 68 mile ride over mostly reasonable roads - little traffic until just at the end- and few hills. We are in the coastal area of Mississippi so we won’t see many more hills - fine with me. Hannah, Judy, Penny, Clark, Phyllis and I rode together for about 40 miles. They ride fast and seldom stop. After 40 miles, I decided to ride at a more leisurely pace, take some pictures and just relax. The only problem was I ended up with a flat tire on the busiest section of the ride - just before Pascagoula - on the causeway, alone. Just after I finished changing it, four riders came and then a very kind driver parked in front of me and asked if I needed help. It’s nice to know others are around and willing to help even though it was after it was fixed.
Tomorrow we go to Dauphin Island and another day off. Perhaps you’ll learn about that in less than a week.
We only have 10 more days of riding, plus 2 days of rest. It’s hard to believe we’re almost at the end of our journey! In some ways, we’re all ready for it to end and in others it’s a an end to a wonderful trip. Re-entry into regular society will be a challenge!
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