October 8, 2016
Campsite on 73 to Lake Placid: I still love climbing
I was not at all prepared for the weather this morning. High Peaks, October, you'd think I'd be ready for some chilly temperatures. And I was.
Which is why I was so bewildered when I woke up and noticed my sleeping bag was completely unzipped. I was even more bewildered when I got out of the tent and was comfortable in a t-shirt.
And I had camped at a high point, too. Even the huge descent that immediately greeted me wasn't chilly (after I finished pulling twigs out of my wheels and hair; it wasn't the easiest trek back out to the road, and I was not happy to see a tent in a parking lot after I put so much effort into observing the camping regulations).
What else can I say about the day? Cars, climbing, clouds, fantastic views of fall colours at their best. I think the pictures are worth several thousand words, so I'll shut up now, except to brag about racing the rain and winning. Take that, Nature.
When I was unlocking my bike after a meal in Lake Placid, a young guy rushed out of Subway to catch me before I left. He had biked across Canada a couple years ago, and being Canadian, was pretty much apologizing for talking to me, so it was a short conversation, and mostly about the impending weather. There are a surprising number of cyclists out there; I like meeting them. I didn't get to do that in Europe.
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Today's ride: 62 km (39 miles)
Total: 1,548 km (961 miles)
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