August 1, 2017
Day 10, Cold Springs Station to Austin: My Spirit Animal Speaks To Me
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Mileage Today; 50 Total So Far; 438 Remaining; 1,158
Climbing Today; 2,855 Total So Far; 26,941 Remaining; 74,445
Max Grade Today; 13.6% Average Uphill Grade; 2.0%
Average Speed While Riding; 7.7 mph
Mechanical Issues; None
Photos Credit; Bud, unless noted otherwise
Today was my first day to roll out without my riding companions, and I was a bit melancholy because of that. But it’s another “no-services” day, and I was anxious to put in some miles before the sun woke up. Rolling along I thought it was kind of eerie that there was no coyote music; the environment seemed similar to that of the High Plains in Montana, Wyoming, and Northern Colorado where I would hear the coyotes every morning, but there was nothing but silence. Oh well, so be it. Here’s the pre-dawn view;
When the sun did rise, I was glad to see it hide behind some clouds for a while so I could roll some more miles without the exposure;
Looks like I’ll be following 50 for awhile yet;
Antelope? I’ve seen none, though others have told me they are out here.
Wait a minute! What’s that I hear? Though the sun is up, a couple of coyotes are singing their final notes of the night in the not-too-far distance. Now I was happy; if the coyotes would sing to me, I would get through this tour even without Sis and Doc, though I wished at the moment that they were here to appreciate the music. A few miles later, I captured this shy fellow returning to his den after a night of carousing;
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The roadcuts through the mountains provide a little bit of shade in the early morn before the sun rises too high;
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It’s rugged country, and the geology reflects such;
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This was once the New Pass stage stop;
A bit of history about the stage operation;
And I’m atop New Pass Summit now. There will be many more in the days ahead, and each one must be earned.
Mt. Airy Summit is the final summit for me today;
The vast distances out here leave me in awe. It’s difficult to express just how small you feel when you realize that you are traversing these distances using your own power.
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I’m still following the old Pony Express Route. I can’t begin to imagine how challenging it was for those young men.
Austin, my destination for the next 2 nights, lies in the hills ahead.
The day was hot, and that made the climbing even harder. I was glad to finally be approaching Austin. I stopped for a rest in the rare shade of a tree beside the road; the tree existed because it was maintained as part of the Austin cemetery. Apparently when folks die in Austin they go to the great roping arena in the sky;
I always wanted to go to the Austin City Limits. There should be good music in this town.
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Rolling up to the Lincoln Motel I was glad I had a reservation, because there were no vacancies.
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Actually, there were no vacancies in any of the small hotels in Austin. And I found that to be true in other towns as well; Route 50 has become a popular travel corridor, and you need to plan in advance if you want a room. I was glad to successfully get through this hot day of no-services. I need to start getting up earlier as the no-services sections get longer soon. Good night all…
Today's ride: 50 miles (80 km)
Total: 437 miles (703 km)
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