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***NEW*** Bikes, Boots and Paddles Escapees BOF


Nancy and I recently became Newsletter Editor (Nancy) and Membership Coordinator/Treasurer (Art) for the Escapees BOF called "Bikes, Boots, and Paddles".

This group is open to all Escapees members.  There is a quarterly newsletter.  The dues are $7 a year for the mail newsletter or $7 for 2 years of e-mail newsletter (PDF format).

To join the Bikes, Boots, and Paddles BOF send $7 to:
Arthur G. Knapp
340 Old Mill Road #193
Santa Barbara, CA  93110

Be sure to provide your name, address, e-mail address and phone number.  Also, let us know whether the delivery preference is via mail or e-mail.

Below is a sample of the Bikes, Boots, and Paddles Newsletter.  We hope that you enjoy this complimentary newsletter and that you will join our Escapees BOF.

Hello from Art and Nancy!

My name is Nancy Cullinan (Nancy@RVLifestyle.net) and my hubby is Art Knapp (Art@RVLifestyle.net).  I’ll be trying to do as good a job as your previous newsletter editor, Suzan Horovitch, has done for these last five years; and Art will be trying to measure up to Wayne’s skills as Treasurer/Membership.  We’ll do our best!  Please feel free to contact us with any and all comments and suggestions.  Please, please, please; send in your articles (of any length) about any biking, hiking, or paddling event you have experienced or “wanna do”.  Also, we welcome any tidbits about where you are or where you’re going or anything else you would like to share for the “News from Members” section. 


Welcome To New Members!!!!!!


Sherrie & Jack DeArmond        

Janet & Don Scott                   

Jan & Ken Herman                   

Melinda & Tom Humphrey   
     

We met Sherrie and Jack DeArmond and Melinda and Tom Humphrey at the 2008 Escapade in Gillette, Wyoming.  Welcome aboard.  We hope to meet all of you on the road in the near future.


Plea for Dues


Membership dues are currently payable by several members.  Please mail your membership renewal dues to:

Arthur G Knapp
340 Old Mill Road #193
Santa Barbara, CA 93110


Happy Travels,

Nancy & Art

Come Visit our Website @ www.rvlifestyle.net

Nancy Cullinan, Editor


Cycling the West in 2007   Part 3

By Neil Dunmire       

Mosquito Pass/ Ptarmigan Pass

Later in the summer, while in Leadville, CO, I repeated my bike/hike ascent to Mosquito Pass.  At 13,185 ft it also has been claimed as the highest pass in Colorado.  The former wagon, now four-wheel-drive, road climbs peaks to the East of Leadville, an old, famous and still-operating mining town, with the village of Alma and South Park.  It was traveled by Father Dyer, author of “Snow Shoe Itinerant”, whose headstone, dated 1868, is located at the summit.  He visited the numerous mining camps throughout the mountains there.    

The route offers outstanding views of Leadville, Turquoise Lake, Mt Massive, Mt Elbert and the surrounding ranges.  It is easily reached from the Mineral Belt bike trail which circles the town connecting the ruins of the historic gold and silver mines in the area.  When in Leadville, one of my favorite towns in the west, I often stay at the friendly Leadville RV Corral and reward myself with a meal at Quincy’s Steak & Spirits Restaurant on Main Street after each “ordeal,” er, I mean “adventure.”

As to which pass is higher, I am unsure.  The argument is probably somewhat like the argument between Leadville and Alma, both over 10,000 ft, as to which city is the higher of the two.  To be safe, I climbed to both passes.

At Camp Hale, WW2 training camp for the Tenth Mountain Division, I mountain-biked to the top of 12,143 ft Ptarmigan Pass.  It is located on Highway 24 north of Leadville on Tennessee Pass.  The road is another four-wheel route that winds its way up beneath Machine Gun and Ptarmigan Ridge.  Dry camping is permitted there and, unfortunately, there is an ORV outfitter that rents the vehicles close by.  Amid clouds of dust, an unending number of them go roaring around the landscape.                                 

                                - Neil Dunmire



St. Marks Trail, FL

By Suzan Horovitch             

We headed for the Tallahassee to St. Marks trail head. We had parked here about 4 years ago and biked this trail. At that time it was an empty field in a power line right of way. The field is now paved bike parking lot (no trailers allowed) with new condos/apartments on the side. (N 30'22.313 W 084'16.123). We got going at 2 pm and the trail itself is great... paved, smooth, away from traffic with clean washrooms at both ends and in the middle. The first section takes you through a very depressed area of dilapidated homes and trailer parks. Further south there are nicer homes, horse farms and woods. We rode 9 miles in 45 minutes to a mid-point park just north of Wakulla highway before stopping for a rest. We decided to turn around at this point and return to the truck. I was feeling tired but glad that my knees were not hurting. Our average speed for the ride was one of the fastest we have done at 11.1 mph. over an hour and a half.

                               


St. Marks National Wildlife Refuge

By Suzan Horovitch             

Located on the bend in Florida, the St. Marks Wildlife Refuge is a wonderful place to hike, bike, paddle and see wildlife.  The visitor centre is located 3 miles south of US hwy 98 at Newport on Lighthouse Rd (Co Rd 59). (http://saintmarks.fws.gov) There are 75 miles of marked trails to enjoy, winding through diverse habitats of the refuge.

For road biking, the lighthouse road provides many excellent stopping points and is an easy bike ride from the visitor’s centre parking lot down to the lighthouse on the Gulf. The dirt roads throughout the refuge are open to mountain bikes for off road experiences.

Hiking trails on the St. Marks Unit include:

Florida National Scenic Trail which crosses into the unit from east and west. The entire segment of the trail on the refuge is 49.5 miles. Camping permits for through hikers are available at the Visitor Center. It is open to foot and bicycle traffic only.

Deep Creek trail is 12 miles and Stoney Bayou is 6.5 miles. Both start 1.5 miles south of the visitor center on Lighthouse Rd. Trails follow old logging roads and levees around the Refuge pools. They are great for seeing shy wildlife and migratory birds. These trails are open to foot, bicycle & horseback riding traffic.

3. The headquarters Pond Trail is 1.4 milis and is located across from the Mounds trailhead. It is open to foot and bicycle traffic only.

4. Levee Trails which is located at the end of Lighthouse Rd at the right of the parking lot is ½ mi long and has interpretive signs on the coastal plants. There is a leaflet at the trailhead. It is open to foot, bikes and horseback riding traffic.

5. The tower ponds trail is located 5 miles south of the visitor centre with parking next to the restrooms. The trail has a leaflet at the trailhead and winds for one mile through slash pine forests, oak hammocks and salt marsh. Tower Pond is being managed as a saltwater lagoon for migratory songbirds, ducks and wading birds. This trail is open to foot and bike traffic only.

You are also invited to create your own trail as all levees and woodland roads are open to hiking, biking and horseback riding.

Canoes and kayaks can be rented at Lighthouse Center (bridge on US Hwy 98 on the St. Marks River at Newport); TNT Hideaway (7 miles west on US Hwy 98 and the Wakulla River) and Wilderness Way (18 miles north on State Hwy 363/Woodville Hwy).

Several years ago we did the Tower Ponds trail and greatly enjoyed it.  This day we decided to bike from the Visitor’s centre to the Lighthouse and stop on the way back to hike part of the Florida National Scenic Trail.

                                - Suzan Horovitch

Withlacoochie State Trail, FL

By Suzan Horovitch             

After loading our bikes onto the truck, we were off to Inverness. We parked behind the Dodge dealer and unloaded them, then brought the truck into the service area. As he would be open until 7... we had all day to bike on the Withlacoochie State Trail. Marty, the service manager at Dodge, suggested we go north to connect with the trail where it crossed Independence Street rather than in the centre of Inverness.

It was about a half mile along the sidewalk of Hwy 44 to Independence but then 2½ miles along Independence, which was not nearly as quiet a street as Marty  said. I was happy when we reached the trail after numerous cars, trucks and even an ambulance passed us. Art had lagged behind on the last hill and I waited for him at the trail. It turned out he stopped to talk to a man selling cold drinks, brats and hot dogs.

(Art) That's the fun of driving down country roads... you never know who you're going to meet. This guy had served on the aircraft carrier Enterprise during the Vietnam war, so we talked about his experiences on the ship for a few minutes. He sells Sauerbrats which he said are big hot dogs which have a casing on them and snap when you bite into one. I passed on trying one... they are probably loaded with sodium.

We began around mile marker 35 and biked to Floral City, mile marker 23. Within a couple of miles we passed beneath the US 41/44 overpass where paintings of boats and palm trees decorate the concrete supports. There is also a sign here for access back to Hwy 44.

A mile further we stopped at Sun Coast Bicycles to buy a part for our Mirrycle Mirrors. They didn't have it, but we used the picnic table for lunch, amazed at the high price of the recumbent bikes for sale and the low price on their Trek touring bikes. Here they also have a mural which we took pictures of. A few miles further the trail squeezes between Cooter Pond on the left and Big Lake Henderson on the right. Wallace Brooks Park has walking paths on the shore that looked interesting but we didn't stop.

Another mile and we were in the centre of Inverness whose origins go back to 1868 but the name, Gaelic for "at the foot of the ness", comes from a Scotman who purchased the community in 1889. The town is wrapped around several lakes that reminded the Scot of Loch Ness. Inverness expanded with phosphate mining boom and became the county seat of Citrus County in 1891.

At mile marker 28 there is a sign describing the route taken through this part of Florida by Hernando de Soto in 1539; and a mile further, Fort Cooper State Park is on the right. We biked in past the iron ranger to the 710 acre park named for Major Mark Anthony Cooper who built a crude fort near Lake Holathlikaha in 1836 during the Second Seminole War. Cooper and 380 men withstood attacks by the Seminoles at the fort before being rescued by General Winfield Scott. When we hit soft sand road, we chained the bikes to a tree and walked in. Though there are hiking trails in the park, we only walked the short loop. The lake was beautiful and calm. Nothing remains of the original fort, but it looked like someone was trying to reconstruct at least one wall.

At mile marker 23 we turned into Floral City where the mural on the side of a store portrays the town's old train depot which once stood where there is now a bike path gazebo. Originally a steam boat town, Floral City switched to trains in the 1890's and ballooned at the peak of the phosphate mining era. We stopped in at the bagel shop for drinks and a chat with the owner. He had come from Ohio with his wife and kids a few years ago, and worked for a big software company near Tampa. He said he was living near Floral City and commuted over a hundred miles a day. He recently decided to get out of the rat race and set up the bagel place only 5 weeks ago. He's happy with the volume of business. Floral City is a small town, but he gets professionals, shopkeepers and bikers into his little café. The bagels were good, New York style, but nothing compares to Montreal bagels.

We headed back to the Dodge dealer after a half hour's rest but cut through downtown Inverness to get there... cutting out about 3 miles of the return trip. With just a short stop for an orange at Cooter Pond, we got back at 4:30.

Marty was just writing up the paperwork on our truck. They had put in the new power steering pump (which as we expected was fully covered by warranty), did a 27 point inspection of fluids, belts and various adjustments etc. (found nothing that needed attention) and pulled a wire for our CB antenna through a grommet in the side wall.  All this and there was no charge! Can't get better service than that!

We were tired after our 23 mile bike ride which took us 2 hours and 27 minutes of biking, and we came straight back to the trailer for showers and
supper.

                                - Suzan Horovitch

Escapade in Gillette, Wyoming!

Art and I volunteered on June 17th to take over Wayne and Suzan’s duties.  When we arrived in Gillette at the end of June for the ESCAPADE, we put a notice on the BOF board for a Monday evening gathering in Room 3 for all those interested in “Bikes, Boot, ‘n Paddles”.   As you can see from the photo, we had a nice group.

We talked about a lot of things and got to know each other a little.  Art said he would post a notice about a group bike ride, and we called it a night. 

The group ride was scheduled for 5:30 pm on July 4, and Jeanne and Larry Gifford showed up to ride with Art.   In this photo, Art is in the lead,
followed by Jeanne and then Larry.

The ESCAPADE was loads of fun, and we hope to see you in Missouri in May, 2009!



CYCLING THE TASTY OREGON COAST

By Jim Datsko ©      

I hate to admit how many decades I’ve been cycling the Pacific Northwest. I’ll give you a clue, it goes back to when Evel Knievel jumped the Snake River Canyon on his star-spangled rocket-cycle. Long enough that I now realize no place on earth recharges my batteries quite so well as walking in the primordial electrolyte of Oregon’s scenic coastal marine tide pools, unless possibly its cycling the alpine wildflower meadows of Mt. Rainer or Oregon’s undiscovered Wallowa mountains. A favorite loop is the 500 mile Cascade Loop published as a promotional booklet by the local communities as an auto tour. As we all know it is much more scenic when cycled .

The first time I rode the Cascade Loop was in the leisure suit era, with a group of Seattle cyclists. They provided a basic level of support and carried our gear in an old blue Boeing-donated cube-van to each night’s campsite. Meals and entertainment were our own responsibility. Everyone feasted on the Michigan-style corn roast I hosted along the banks of the Columbia River. It was the least I could do for all they added to my life with their annual repertoire of scenic tours for about $150 for the week-long event. We finished up the week at Ladies Federation State Forest Park where they bussed us back to Seattle. That Park featured a diorama of exhibits showing the seven different environmental zones of the state of Washington ranging from maritime to alpine to high desert. I realized on the Cascade Loop we had actually cycled through all seven of them. Versions of the Cascade Loop are currently offered by local cycling groups and national touring companies such as Cycle America. Also not to be missed is a week-long tour of the San Juan Islands combining Washington’s marvelous ferryboat system with bicycling organized by one of the clubs or touring companies. World class scenery and the only ocean cruise a cyclist ever needs!

After several decades experiencing the best cycling offered in Washington and the surrounding mountainous states of Oregon, Idaho, Montana and the western Canadian Provinces, I recently refocused on Oregon, particularly its inspirationally scenic coast. Annually I “go west young man” for a month in spring and a month in fall participating in as many organized bike tours as can be squeezed in. A small aerodynamic Toyota Sunrader RV provides just the right-sized presence in Oregon and serves as my “timeshare Condo.” The cozy RV is stored under shelter there with its own on-board Campy equipped road bike, camping gear for week-long group tours, and boogie board for enjoying the Pacific waves and surf. Why tow a car behind an RV when you can bike instead? Due to its fuel-efficient mobility the Sunrader makes a great base adventure camp wherever the cycling is good, the bikers better than average, and the scenery breathtaking.

The Oregon coast is rare in a number of ways. The natural beauty of its surf-pounded large ocean haystack rocks, interspersed with isolated perfect sand beaches, and light-house adorned small-chain-ring Capes is not only scenic but unique. Oregon is the only state to have recognized this natural splendor when the Governor signed legislation protecting the entire state’s coastline from development in the early 1960’s making all beaches open to the public. It also is the only state to have an official signed bike route running the entire 370-380 miles of its coast. Their DOT publishes and gives away by the tens of thousands an excellent map for cyclists from around the world who come here to “ride the Oregon coast.” The Oregon Bicycle Route Map shows all the stretches of quiet old road that may be used by the cyclist, as well as the biker-campgrounds, bike shops, etc. With prevailing northwesterly winds, cyclists ride the Oregon coast from north to south. An added bonus is you’re riding on the ocean-side of the highway, closer to the water. The state cooperates by making sure the southbound lane has an extra-wide paved shoulder running the entire length of Highway 101 except where the bike route departs for some miles of cycling on old 101 or other quiet biking alternative. How about a bike shop that leaves a bucket full of tools, and tire pump by the front door for the needs of the endless chain of coastal cyclists.

Oregon has their own week-long versions of Michigan’s Shoreline Tours, DALMAC, etc. Their huge one is called Cycle Oregon. Their less crowded and more perfectly supported tour is called Oregon Bicycle Ride. OBR’s four-table display at the snack stops of freshly sliced fruit of every variety, baked goods, munchies, sweets, and creative fun-food could easily grace the cover of a Better Homes and Gardens award winning lawn party . Sandy Green who has been leading the OBR for nearly three decades has it totally wired now, so a decade ago she started up another weeklong tour called Bicycle Idaho. Her repertoire of two week-long tours are the only ones that receive a grade of “A+” from me, of the seven or so different long tours I try to squeeze in each year. Plan ahead though, as her tours fill up real early just by word of mouth.

Oregon’s version of Michigan’s ODRAM is called the one-day STP, which is normally a two day 200 mile ride from Seattle to Portland. The Portland Wheelmen Touring Club has a calendar chock full of club rides, including weekends at the beach, or weekends in the mountains, whichever you happen to prefer. Their four-day Columbia Gorge Explorer, though self-contained, was a favorite thanks to my opting for credit card & toothbrush choice of touring style. If you’re thinking of doing some biking in Oregon, its worth joining the PWTC.

For the ultimate western cowboy scenery tour of hilly northeastern Oregon including the Oregon Trail wagon wheel ruts, an old Stage Stop Hotel now the site of a hot springs, and cycling along a quiet river at the base of a scenic 1000’ foot basalt rock canyon, you can’t beat the pure fun of the three-day CROC Tour hosted by the Pendleton On Wheels club. It stands for Century Ride of Centuries and you’ll never in a hundred years guess what that means, but ask me and I’ll tell you. The Indian tribe hosts the cyclists at their beautiful new resort where they gorge you with buffet meals.

Finally after too many years of trying to reinvent the wheel, forgetfulness, and repeating mistakes from previous years’ bike trips to Oregon, I’m compiling a list of where Oregon’s best cycling and best scenery are located so I won’t forget. It includes local club and bike shop daily rides that are available to you. Naturally it highlights my search for the best Cinnamon Roll on the Oregon coast, as well as the freshest and tastiest locally-caught Fish and Chips, even the best Oregon ice cream cones for dessert, though its hard to beat Tillamook cones scooped right at their historic creamery. My personal best find was an all-you-can eat gourmet Pasta dinner where your selection is individually prepared only after you’ve ordered. It was the equal of any fine dinner I’ve had bike touring in Italy or at the Culinary Institute’s Italian dinner night. A true bargain as it amounted to a $25 dinner of trying all four pasta choices for only $8.50. I’d be glad to e-mail this 26 page “Guide to Scenic Bicycling and RVing Scouted in Oregon” to any SKP member that requests this MS WORD document from: jrdatsko@tm.net

I have a somewhat similar, but less thorough, guide to cycling in Florida. I find Florida makes the perfect destination for spring training after the snows have left our beautiful northern Michigan VASA xc ski course, but its still too cold and rainy for much cycling up north. It also includes cycling available along the way to Florida through the states that you’ll be traveling if you drive there. Let me know and I’d be glad to e-mail my Southeastern States Cycling Guide to you also. The Bike Florida 2008 Tour showcased some rail-to-trails that are so nice that pro race teams train on them, such as the Withlacoochee Trail, where you can buy fresh squeezed OJ from groves along the way.

What is the tie between the Pacific Northwest and Florida? Right after my college days on one spring break trip to Florida I had kind of a shocker. On a lark while in the slightly spooky spiritualist community of Cassadega, Florida, I let one of the spiritualists give me a reading. Slipping my $10 bill into her Bible she then announced “You can quit worrying about the northwest, it will all work out.” How she could have known that I was obsessed with the Pacific NW then and thinking of moving to Seattle, I’ll never know. There is still a connection for me between those two diagonally opposite regions of America, and the connection remains good bicycling. Worry about the northwest? Heck no. Since then I’ve moved to Michigan’s northwest which as we all know is “God’s Country.” Coincidentally it also is a small scale more user-friendly version of Puget Sound.

                          - Jim Datsko

 

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