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The Bike Touring Pages of
Chris X. Edwards

Spring 1997 - Cincinnati to Yukon
Journals - 2 June 1997

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Day 63 - Lumsden, Sask.

2 June 1997 (sunny and very hot! mileage = 84) -- X - We managed to get up at alarm time = 4:00 AM and we had a record take down and were rolling at 4:33. It was very cool and pleasant and the wind was already present, but mild. We figured it would get worse, so we were riding hard, 30-minute sets with a mosquito slapping rest stop after each set. We turned north and the wind direction was slightly tail wind from head wind. It never did pick up before noon. We covered that long stretch methodically and very well, arriving in Regina at noon. I stopped in a bike shop filled with Rad-Mt. Dewds. We then found a buffet restaurant and ate a lot. They had ice cream which was a treat. We had to lock the bikes and tarp them, since there were no windows. That's still unnerving for me. Good lunch experience, though. Then we rode through the rest of Regina looking for a film developer. None! That's odd. Next, we had to get on a road that was just like U.S. interstates, but bikes are OK here. It's such a soulless road and way to travel, though. It might be OK for good mileage, but it's tough to grind out 5-15 miles between exits for rests. Also, no houses or signs of wildlife. (We saw a fox pretty close to us in a field today. He ran away and we could see him run for a long time. We also found an old wooden-wheel, horse-drawn hay wagon hidden off the road where we stopped for a pee.) We finally made it to the next town past Regina, Lumsden. The sun is blazing furiously and it is super hot. The winds have also picked up, too. We're at the city park where they have camping for $. April is presumably showering. I'm getting ready to endure little league practice which I believe will start tonight. The mosquitoes are everywhere! I've been wearing jacket and pants (not while riding) to keep them off me and that's unbearably hot! There is a Canadian goose nesting very close to us. I'm afraid we've scared her. I know how she feels. There's also a beaver hard at work in the stagnant stream near us.
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