- Miller to De Smet, SD
- 79 miles (2,147 total)
- 20.9 maximum speed (even slower than yesterday)
- Cloudy, slightly cooler, 70% humidity
One of the things we’ve come to expect and feel very grateful for is the support staff on this trip. They keep us fed, watered, routed and rolling every day with smiles on their faces. They are immensely helpful. We can’t imagine doing this trip on our own. Setting aside what it would be like to carry at least 50 lbs of gear all day, we never have to figure out where we will spend the night. Or eat dinner. Or eat breakfast. We always have water stops scattered down the road to keep us going. If something breaks on a bike, there are mechanics here to fix it. They’ve even special ordered some things we have needed for our tandem. Tracy, back at Cycle America HQ has done a great job of educating the caterers along the way about our nutrition needs. We’ve gotten many good meals and some great meals. It is a joy.
As an example, we ate at the Virginian (pictured) last night. They had made a special vegan bean soup AND had Boca Burgers for us in addition to the regular fare. How wonderful. After breakfast there this morning, we headed out for a day which looked like it would be substantially easier than any day so far. Did you notice the clouds at the Virginian? It was overcast and cooler. It was basically flat all day. It was only 79 miles. Piece of cake.
Of course, that piece of cake didn’t quite work out. If you have a day which is nearly all flat (our elevation gain read 202′) it means there is no coasting downhill. You have to pedal every inch. Ooops. It just got harder. Then you add in the steady winds, mostly from the front, and it got even harder. We never hit 21 mph and that’s never happened to us on any ride ever. Then let the temperature creep into the 90s and you have a perfect storm. It was a long work day in the saddle today.
We had some moments. We signed our names on the street in St. Lawrence, SD as we crossed the midpoint of the trip. We finally were able to identify soy bean fields alongside the road. We rode through some hills with trees and some marshlands today. We saw the world’s largest pheasant in Huron, SD. It must have laid the egg they have in Winlock, WA.
After picnic we had 35 miles to go. Thirty of them were on the straightest, flattest road I’ve ever experienced. No bumps. No bends. No rises. Just straight until you catch up with the shimmering mirage at the end, then straight on to the next mirage. To make sure you had your full chance to enjoy this, the wind held our speed down to 11 mph. That’s nearly 3 hours of pedaling into the wind.
The highway we were on was a busy one. It wasn’t a tourist highway. It was a working highway. We were passed by endless strings of 18 wheelers, many shuttling farm implements or crops. When a group of three of those babies pass you headed toward you, the blowback is fierce. Much of the time we were riding the white line with no shoulder to use. It was exhausting to keep looking back as well as forward. It’s one of the things we do to keep ourselves safe, though.
When one of the mirages turned into a bend in the road, we hoped it also meant that we were nearing the end. It still took us 30 minutes to traverse the last five miles, but we were successful. We found a room in the school which is air conditioned and set in to tell you all about it.
And in that way, the middle is just the same as the start and as I expect the end to be. It’s just a bunch of moments we experience. Right now is pleasant, cool, comfortable. Earlier today was difficult, hot, and windy.Tonight may be hot and stuffy in the gym. None are dibilitating or daunting. They just are what they are. This trip isn’t epic, it just is.