Saturday, October 7, 2017

George: Saturday, 7OCT’17 – Bogalusa, LA to Gulfport, MS

This was as pretty a day to ride a bicycle as you can imagine. It had all the ingredients for a great ride. Since Bogalusa is short on restaurants, last evening and early this morning we had cooler meals. We stayed at the Magnolia Garden Inn & Suites where rooms were equipped with a “full kitchen” and a separate bedroom. The accommodations were very nice. The hotel was serving pre-wrapped rolls and day old coffee, and it was served between 6:30 and 7:00, so the cooler food worked better for us. 

We were on the bikes at 7:00am, both wearing our lime green shirts, as the sun crept over the horizon. Four miles from the hotel we crossed the Pearl River that marks the border between Louisiana and Mississippi. Since we were on a mission, the nondescript rivulet didn’t even warrant a picture. So inconsequential was this river that the state of Mississippi had barely a sign indicating that we had entered it. Not until we were a mile into the state was there a large sign declaring such.

Early in the ride we had a choice of staying on a bermless state highway or taking back roads. We chose the latter and to our surprise we had as good a ride as I have ever experienced. Except for a few connector roads totaling about a mile, we did not ride on any numbered highways. They all had names. In fact, most of them had two names, a first name and a surname, something common in Mississippi.

We traveled down shady lanes with houses dolloped here and there. We traveled down pitch and tar roads with horse farms reminiscent of Lexington. We traveled down roads with new growth pines, soon to be neighborhood power poles. All of this beauty was peppered with a few dog encounters. The native canines here are sneakier than the ones back in Ohio. They wait until you pass by, stealthily creeping up behind you before announcing their presence.

Last evening we discussed the weather situation making arrangements to deal with it. It was agreed that we would ride until the rain or wind prevented us from moving along. Rain was expected after 11:00am and the wind was to pick up after 1:00pm. We carved the route into a dozen 5-6 mile pieces with Susan stopping at the end of each so that we could assess whether to continue. We were in fact in a race to beat Nate to Gulfport. As the miles piled up, the rain and the wind held off, so we kept biting off the miles.  

Fortunately for us Nate’s presence kept the winds calm north of Gulfport allowing us to make very good time. Four miles from town we started feeling raindrops falling on our heads. The accelerating wind trimmed dried tree branches that began to pelt us. Finally, just as the weather worsened, we rolled up to the Black Oasis with St. Susan waiting. All three of us marveled at the fact that we finished a 75-mile ride when we initially expected to ride half that distance. It was the wind that was (not) a factor today.

We are not sure about the next two days. Nate arrives at midnight with its storm surge and accompanying wind and rain. We will assess the weather for the next few days before making any decisions. Stay tuned.   

New growth pines

Storm rolling in as we approached Gulfport, MS


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