We left the Grady House B&B a little after 8 a.m. after eating a big and delicious breakfast.  We were uncertain whether to take the 85 mile ACA route or the shorter 67 mile route mapped by Google bike maps and agreed that we’d make that decision once we got to Gainesville.  But our tired legs after a 76 mile ride yesterday made the decision for us, and so the shorter 67 mile route was what we did.  We made good time today and only stopped about four times, not counting the break we took while Matt changed another flat tire.  Here are a few photos I took today.

Live Oaks at our first rest stop of the day, about 12 miles outside High Springs.

Live Oaks at our first rest stop of the day, about 12 miles outside High Springs.

Beefcake shot of Tim at our 2nd rest stop outside Gainesville.

Beefcake shot of Tim at our 2nd rest stop outside Gainesville, where we shed some layers to help keep cool.

Sit-down lunch at Subway in Melrose. This was the only time this leg that we stopped for lunch at a fast food restaurant.

Sit-down lunch at Subway in Melrose. This was the only time this leg that we stopped for lunch at a fast food restaurant.

Mark on dedicated bike trail parallel to Rt 100 about 10 miles outside Palatka.

Mark on dedicated bike trail parallel to Rt 100 about 10 miles outside Palatka. Away from road traffic, we finally had a chance to play some trivia, inluding famous quotes, unsuccessful U.S. Vice-Presidential candidates, and more baseball trivia.

After making it to our Holiday Inn Express, we all went to the pool for a quick and cold dip, enjoying some cold beers that Beth had picked up for us on her way to the hotel.  For dinner we did Italian, the first time this leg we ate at an Italian restaurant and it was good.  Back at the hotel, Tim read aloud the last chapter of “Crossing the Borderlands,” after which we retired for the night.

It’s hard to believe there is only one more day of riding, but tomorrow our ride is to St. Augustine and the Atlantic Ocean, the end of the Southern Route across the United States.

Wednesday March 2, 2016, 74 miles (119 km) – Total so far: 422 miles (680 km)

It’s after midnight now, and I fell asleep right after dinner only to awaken when the clock radio alarm went off at 12 o’clock and now I can’t fall back asleep so I will catch up with my blog post. Today was another perfect riding day made even better with a 10 to 15 mph tailwind. It makes you feel awesome to ride easily along at 17 or 18 mph without really pushing. It’s still hard work to be on a bike for 7 or 8 hours but with a tailwind it sure eases some of the discomfort. We had 3 flats today. I had one in the first 10 miles, then Brian had a slow leak, but he was able to keep pumping up his tire to finish the ride while Matt had a flat 5 miles from the end. We had to go to a bike store in High Springs for spare tubes and I got a new tire. I fell for the first time while riding on a sandy sidewalk through some road construction. It made a terrible loud crashing noise but I was only going a few mph and only skinned my knee and bruised my ego. But I got right back up and road on “fearless”. We again used Google bike directions instead of Adventure Cycling and saved about 10 miles. We rode 90 until Lake City and then rode on 41 until about 8 miles from High Springs, where we rejoined the ACA route. We are in a B&B called The Grady House. They have had other cyclists stay here in the past.

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The first cloudy day but after lunch the sunshine returned.

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Roadside wild flower.

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A downtown park in Live Oak.

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Wall mural.

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The bike store in High Springs.

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This is the best I could do for your “beef cake” pic. This is in the lovely gardens at The Grady House.

We walked a few blocks to dinner at “The Great Outdoors ” and enjoyed food and drinks and live music.

p.s. Nancy, if you are still reading this post I hope you realize that I titled it especially for you! Now go and Live Fearless, my beloved.

It was a great day for riding, with temperatures in the 60’s and 70’s for almost the entire ride, and almost no hills at all.  The sun came out after a few hours, which only warmed things up a little. We mostly finished wearing everything we started out with, so there were no beefcake shots today – sorry girls! 🙂  Mark had a fall in Lake City, where there was construction on US 90 close to its intersection with I10.  And we did had several flat tires today – Tim was the only one of us who did not have a flat.  But other than that, it was a near perfect day for bike riding.  Here are some photos from the ride.

Tim and Matt on a bench in Memorial Park at Live Oak, FL.

Tim and Matt on a bench in Memorial Park at Live Oak, FL.

Memorial Park in Live Oak, FL, where we stopped for our first break.

Memorial Park in Live Oak, FL, where we stopped for our first break.

Bikes resting along far wall of Memorial Park Live Oak, FL.

Bikes resting along far wall of Memorial Park Live Oak, FL.  An old Wrigley’s Spearmint Gum ad is pained on the wall.

Court House in Live Oak, FL.

Court House in Live Oak, FL.

Wooded area at our next to the last stop of the day, just before Lake City, FL.

Wooded area at our next to the last stop of the day, just before Lake City, FL.

Meadow across US 90 at our next to the last stop of the day, just before Lake City, FL.

Meadow across US 90 at our next to the last stop of the day, just before Lake City, FL.

Ranch house at our last stop of the day, 18 miles outside of High Springs, FL. Beth had caught up to us at this rest stop.

Ranch house at our last stop of the day, 18 miles outside of High Springs, FL. Beth had caught up to us at this rest stop.

Bill W at about 6 miles outside of High Springs, FL. We were changing flats at the bottom of his driveway, and he came out to talk to us.

Bill W at about 6 miles outside of High Springs, FL. We were changing flats at the bottom of his driveway, and he came out to talk to us.

We made it to our lodging for the night at around 2:45 pm, received a tour of the property from Paul Regensdorf, the owner, and proceeded to change our tires and tubes to hopefully prevent any additional flats tomorrow.  We walked back into town to purchase an additional tire for Mark’s bike and spare tubes for Tim and my bike, and Matt also purchased a tube patch kit for a wopping $2.  We checked out the restaurant we had a reservation for, then walked back to shower and change for dinner.  Here are some photos of the Grady House B&B, a really nice place to stay if you ever find yourself in High Springs, FL.

Front Porch ar the Grady House B&B High Springs FL.

Front Porch ar the Grady House B&B High Springs FL.

Dining Room at the Grady House B&B High Springs FL. I think that's where we will be eating breakfast tomorrow morning.

Dining Room at the Grady House B&B High Springs FL. I think that’s where we will be eating breakfast tomorrow morning.

Staircase at the Grady House B&B High Springs FL

Staircase at the Grady House B&B High Springs FL.

Photo of the duvet in the sitting room attached to my bedroom at the Grady House B&B.

Photo of the duvet in the sitting room attached to my bedroom at the Grady House B&B.

My bedroom at the Grady House B&B. Its called the Navy room for the blue decor.

My bedroom at the Grady House B&B. Its called the Navy room for the blue decor.

Dinner at the Great Outdoors Restaurant in downtown High Springs was excellent.  The beer, the food and the live country music band were a great way to end our day.  Photos of my side garden salad and my entree (Tennessee Tenderloin) close out my blog for tonight!

Side order garden salad at the Great Outdoors Restaurant High Springs FL

Side order garden salad at the Great Outdoors Restaurant High Springs FL

Tennessee Tenderloin entree at the Great Outdoors Restaurant in High Springs, FL. It was bigger than this - I didn't take the picture until after several bites of the steak.

Tennessee Tenderloin entree at the Great Outdoors Restaurant in High Springs, FL. It was bigger than this – I didn’t take the picture until after several bites of the steak.

Tomorrow’s ride is either 66 or 85 miles, depending on the route and the wind direction.  Stay tuned! Good night!

 

 

The rooms at the Best Western were definitely not as nice as the plush Home2Suites in Tallahassee, but the breakfast this morning was great! I was starving by the end of the day yesterday, so I filled up on eggs, biscuits, sausage and gravy this morning…plus a yogurt. I was stuffed but knew that we had a long day of 75mi plus to get through. The hotel was right on a frontage road that parralleled I-10, so our first 5 miles or so was along that nearly traffic-less road and we got to ride 2×2 which was a nice change.

One we got back to US90, we were again riding a busier road, but it had a descent shoulder. Mark was the first flat tire casualty (do you sense the foreshadowing?), but it was quickly repaired and we were riding again in no time. The scenery today was pretty bland and much more dry and dusty than yesterday, but we did have about 60 miles of tailwind which was awesome!

After a roadside lunch, Brian noticed a slow leak in his tire and we stopped several times the rest of the way to pump it back up. I was the last to flat and it happened with less than 10 miles to go. It was mysterious since it is a brand new tire and had no visible damage. I put in a new tube and made it to the B&B where it promptly went flat again. So, only my dad escaped the flat tire curse today. We chatted with the guy whose driveway we were sitting in as I fixed my tire, but I’m sure Brian will fill you in on that.

After checking in, we all did a bit of bike maintenance in the courtyard garden over beer and chips and then walked over to the bike shop in town to resupply. High Springs is a great little town that kind of seems to be just waking up from the 60s. Tonight we had dinner at a wonderful restaurant with outdoor seating and, Mark’s favorite, country music. Ok, MAYBE, not his favorite. But it’s mine, and the hot wings were hot, and the ribs were great. Happy happy happy. We were surrounded by tons of young families with little kids, all enjoying the night out. It’s hard not to wonder what life would be like raising kids in such a slower paced place.

Last piece of entertainment, but I’ll have to leave most of it to your imagination. The B&B where we’re staying has somewhat themed rooms. Beth assigned them with help from the owner. The proprietor described my dads as ‘testosterone challenged’ and mine as the ‘romance room.’ Perfect. He also took one look at me and asked Beth, “Who is the young guy?” My new BFF. The walls of my room are covered in interesting photos. Below is the ONLY one safe to share online, and it’s appropriately themed!

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Our first rest stop. A train came by a short time after we left!

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We found a nice park for our stop in Live Oak, and it had plenty of benches…but no bathroom. They’re not peeing, I promise.

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The shade was welcome since today got pretty warm. Again, not peeing, I promise.

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Yep. This is the safe one. Oh my.

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Now I see why they have this as the pre-bedtime routine!

I really don’t want to jinx myself butttttt…everyone else had a flat today. I doubt it was anything special I did to avoid a flat. We all methodically check both tires after each break. I did pick off a half dozen burrs from my front tire at one point today.

The ride was pretty flat and partially aided by a tail wind. We averaged over 15 mph for the day, our fastest yet. Total mileage today was 76.2. Very pleasant riding with the exception of Lake City. It was much busier traffic wise than we are used to. I10 and I75 intersect in this town which probably explains the increase in traffic and US 90 was undergoing some construction. In retrospect, I wish we had picked a different route to bypass Lake City.

We spent some time at dinner thinking about our next adventure. Lots of suggestions: Pacific Coast from Seattle to San Diego, bike across PA from Erie to Philly, C&O canal from Pittsburgh to DC and Potomac River from Alexandria to the Chesapeake and back. Someone threw out Ireland but I nixed that since that is where I am taking Marcia for our anniversary next year. I doubt she would enjoy a Brothers Bike Ride for our anniversary.

Our accommodations tonight is a very nice B&B a few blocks from the downtown district of this little town. We spent our cold beer wind down doing bike maintenance in an outside garden area. We walked to a bike store to replenish tubes and a new tire for Mark. Dinner was a short walk back to ‘downtown’ which featured outdoor dining and live country music. Even though it is only 8 o’clock, I am ready for bed. I can feel my body demanding as much sleep as possible for these full days on the bike. My nightly call to Marcia is next and then ‘lights out’ for me.

When Tim and Beth worked out the route last night, we decided to stay on U.S. 90 East for most of the ride today, instead of using the Adventure Cycling Assocation (ACA) maps.  That saved us about 15 miles, which was great!  There were rolling hills from Tallahassee to Monticello (the county seat of Jefferson County – imagine that!), after which it was basically flat until we rode into Madison.  We had about 7 more miles of riding to get to our hotel, which is at the intersection of Interstate 10 and Florida 53.  With some headwinds, those were tough final miles at the end of the ride.  Here are just a few photos I took along the ride – Mark has some really good ones today.

Tim checking the maps at our first stop.

Tim checking the maps at our first stop.

Mark's half beefcake shot of the day.

Mark’s half beefcake shot of the day.

Lake Miccosukee from US 90.

Lake Miccosukee from US 90.

Jefferson County Courthouse in Monticello, FL.

Jefferson County Courthouse in Monticello, FL.

Tim reading a historical marker in Greenville, FL.

Tim reading a historical marker in Greenville, FL.

After making it to our Best Western outside of Madison, we all enjoyed a celebratory beer, after which we went back to our rooms to shower and nap.  We met up a few hours later and Beth drove us back to downtown Madison for dinner at the Rancho Grande Mexican Restaurant, where we all enjoyed an excellent meal!

Interior of Rancho Grande Mexican Restaurant in downtown Madison, FL.

Interior of Rancho Grande Mexican Restaurant in downtown Madison, FL.  The food was excellent!

Prickly pear and agave plant in downtown Madison, FL. I just could not pass up this photo op!

Prickly pear and agave plant in downtown Madison, FL. I just could not pass up this photo op!

Live Oak with Spanish Moss in downtown Madison, FL.

Live Oak with Spanish Moss in downtown Madison, FL.

Tomorrow we ride to High Springs, FL and I am hoping Tim finds a way to cut some miles out of the 90 mile ACA route.

What a gorgeous day. Some things do average out. Last year’s leg the weather was cold and rainy. This year’s leg, the weather couldn’t be more perfect. Smooth roads; bike lanes/shoulders most of the time. What a difference a year makes.

This part of Florida has counties named after southern statesmen like Jefferson, Madison, Washington and Calhoun to name a few. We stopped for a break in the county seat of Jefferson County which was called, what else, Monticello. Pretty little town that seemed as though time passed it by. The scenery has been pleasant with a lot more hills than anyone expected. The terrain did seem to flatten out after we got into Madison County. This part of Florida definitely has a southern feel to it.

Matt and I paired off and Brian and Mark paired off for a good part of the day. Each group had plenty to talk about. At one point, Mark and Brian pulled up to us and Brian was giving an answer to the trivia game they were playing. When we asked what Brian was talking about, Mark explained the game they were playing but added it was “their game and we couldn’t play”.

It is somewhat bittersweet to think we only have three more days of riding to complete the ‘Southern Tier’. Of course, this has been a trip of a lifetime and quite an accomplishment. We have had so many laughs and shared experiences. I love our routine of arriving at our destination for the night, putting the bikes in our rooms and meeting in Beth’s room for a cold beer and some conversation about the high and the low of the day. It is hard to do it justice in this blog. I’ll think more about that for tomorrow’s blog.

Nice to be back

Today was my first day of this final leg and boy am I glad that I made the trip. I’ve been looking forward to it for a few weeks since I finally decided that I’d be able to make it and booked my flights. But I’ll admit that I had some trepidation. I’ve been so busy with work and family that I hadn’t really trained at all. I rode my trainer a bunch of times and got outside for a couple of rides, but I haven’t ridden more than 30 miles at once all winter, so really I wasn’t sure how I’d hold up!

I arrived last night at about 8pm after a pleasant day of travel. My bike crate was already at the hotel since I’d shipped it ahead of time, so I put it together and turned in for the night. After a fitful night of sleep (I was inexplicably up every couple of hours) I was ready to start the day. We all ate breakfast together and then bid goodbye to Beth and rolled out from the hotel around 8am.

The ride out of Tallahassee was unremarkable except for the nice smooth pavement and bike lanes. I was, however, surprised by the rolling hills. There was nothing steep, but we faced rolling hills fir the first 30 miles until the road suddenly went completely flat in Monticello. I was quickly reminded how much more friendly everyone is once you get away from the northeast! Cars going past us crossed all the way into the other lanes to give us as much space as possible. The logging trucks doing so was especially nice! Cars going the other way often waved or smiled, as did people in their yards.

As usual, we stopped every 10-15 miles for a snack and so the brothers could make fun of each other. The breaks definitely help make the miles go by, and we finished our ride of a little over 60 miles right as Beth arrived at the hotel. After beers and snacks (and some phonetically challenged reading out loud…cough, cough…Dad), we all split up to rest for a couple of hours before heading out to dinner. Tomorrow is a longer day, so a good night of sleep would be really nice tonight! Here are some pics from today’s ride:

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Leaving Tallahassee as the sun came up

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The brothers

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Swamps lined the road much of the way

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Spanish moss

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They’ve followed US90 since NM or TX, so kinda ironic to see this…

63 miles (101 km) – Total so far: 348 miles (561 km)

Stayed entirely on 90 East again today and had more smooth roads with a few less rolling hills than the previous two days but still had a few and also we had the first headwind, but only for the last 7 miles. All in all, a great day for riding. We rode through the birthplace of Ray Charles, Greenville, FL. We stopped to take a picture of his statue and I picked up another penny so I am 3 cents ahead so far. It was great to have Matt back with us again although we rode at a slower pace than he would have preferred. I cant believe that there are only three more days left to complete our ride. I will miss the time together with my brothers and niece and nephew. When I’m on the bike, I never think about the office. I am using all my senses and not only my eyes and ears. Sometimes there is wood smoke in the air that smells great and other times, an old smelly car blows exhaust that smells bad. You need a good sense of balance and thanks goodness Tim has a good sense of direction. And the sun sure feels good on your skin after a long winter. Yes, I will definitely miss this ride. The weather continues to be perfect for bike riding.

Early morning rural Florida. Start temp was near 50 with a little fog but no wind or clouds.

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First rest stop.

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Lake Miccosukee. Spooky. Zika breeding ground?

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Statue of Ray Charles in Greenville. He was a music genius who crossed all genres; rock, rhythm and blues, country, jazz and gospel. He lost his sight at 7 years old and was an orphan by 15. He died in 2004.

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Beautiful Spainish Moss on a Liive Oak tree near the highway.

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Some rest stops are nicer than others. This one was pretty.

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Another view from same spot.

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Here is the one you all have been waiting for: today’s beefcake! Tomorrow look for beefcake Timothy.

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Which one is Dartanian? Vote in the comment section. It is Super Tuesday.

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Another beautiful day on the road.

 

Crestview to Marianna
Sunday, February 28

I came into this trip with a very low opinion of Florida. Despite wishing unrelentingly that I could go to or live at Disney World from the ages of eight through thirteen, I currently find no romance in this state. It doesn’t have the otherworldliness of Arizona and New Mexico, the expansiveness of Texas, the Southern Gothic mythos of Mississippi. Florida, in my preconception, is old, sterile, corrupt, trashy, pastel, sad. It has some positives, sure — it’s the birthplace of Tom Petty, home to some interesting architecture, site of preseason baseball — but otherwise it’s a big, funny shape of wasteland.

I’m wrong, of course. How could it be mostly bad? (How could almost anything?) As a surgically modified but wise (I guess?) woman once said, “Beauty’s where you find it.”

On Sunday I found it out the window in the hotel hallway. Some of my favorite travel photos have been taken from hotel hallways, and I think such a project would make for a good coffee table book. Hotel Hallways: Windows to the Unexamined American Landscape would be the title, probably. Here’s what I’m talking about:

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Early morning mist

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Two hours later

Prettiest view of the day.

Second prettiest was the full team getting back on the road:

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The full complement

Dad felt ready to ride, and so the men headed out for what might end up being their longest day of the leg, at over 90 miles.

Likewise, it was my first substantial drive of the trip. The journey is the thing, and I looked forward to getting back on the road for some soul-purifying solo time. It was a gorgeous day, warm and springlike. Onyx and I were pumped to be traveling together.

Given my anti-Florida bias, I wasn’t expecting its roads to be so lovely, to have such good foliage. It’s a little jarring, actually, to pass from beautiful roadways into dumpy towns and cities. If they can make this highway nice, why can’t they make everything else nice, too? It’s complicated, I get it. It just feels like a fakeout.

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A lovely Floridian road

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Brian and Tim during my pit stop along Route 90

Marianna is, or sure seems like, a dumpy town. We’ve passed through many a dump in our travels, but now that we’re in the east, the exoticism is gone. We’re from the east. We already know what everything is like here: slightly congested, slightly ugly, usually. There’s variation, sure, but it no longer feels like there’s anything new to discover. Surprise me, Florida.

Still, I landed at the hotel in a good mood. The trip was happening! My dad was okay! We were all doing this, this very last ride, together.

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Hey, so where should we hang this? There aren’t many options… I guess behind the TV?

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Chillin’ with my homies

We enjoyed a quick and hearty dinner at a local pub chain called Beef O’Brady’s. Afterward Tim (who was especially beat that day from being the pacer) and Mark retired, and Dad hung out to blog and half-watch the Oscars red carpet festivities. Then he went to bed and I stayed up for as long as I could. It was the first time in a while that I didn’t watch the entire broadcast. I was in Central time and still couldn’t handle it. So it goes in sleepy L6.

Hotel Art of the Day

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Holiday Inn Express, Marianna, FL

Hotel Art Score

3/10. Inoffensive, but meaningless and very lame. Classic hotel art.

Art Art Score

1/10. Not art! Just dumb.