Day 26 – Superior

Day 26 – Superior, Wisconsin (Wednesday, May 27, 2015)

Today was my first 200km day!

I had lunch somewhere near Grand Rapids and stopped at a number of places to get fluids. It turned out to be a hot day.
I kept my mind on the road and didn’t talk much with anyone. According the forecast this was going to be the only good westerly wind in the next 7 days and I wanted to make the most of it.
When I first saw Lake Superior it surprised me how high the western approach is relative to the lake (you may be able to see from the picture.). All of Duluth and Superior can easily be seen from the west. It was an uninviting maze of highways and roads.
Duluth happens to be the most dangerous place yet in my cross country tour.
There are two causeways more than a mile long connecting Duluth to Superior. The one that I needed to take was under construction so I was forced to take a #2 detour along the north causeway. I am not sure bicycles are allowed to travel on it or not. Imagine the traffic very much like the 401 with a shoulder about one lane wide for “most” of it. Then at the very top of the overpass there is a sign saying “shoulder narrows”. Stinking bit late to turn back!  It’s not exactly bicycle friendly place.
When I was finally through the cities of terror I stopped for the night at the Super 8 on the eastern outskirts of Superior. I took advantage of the room to dry out my tent from the nights of heavy dew.

Day 25 – Bena

Day 25 – Bena, Minnesota (Tuesday, May 26, 2015)

I left Lakeside Campground in Erskine around 7am.

I picked up bits of breakfast along the way, muffins and stuff. It was not very satisfying but it held me over.

I had lunch at McDonald’s in Bemidji. I am still concerned about keeping my system running smoothly. One thing that I can say about McDonalds is that I have never suspected that the food has been “bad”.

I was entering the national forest at Cass Lake and a girl at the checkout counter recommended a restaurant and campground in Bena. I am finding recommendations by locals ahead of where I want to stop are more reliable than maps or the internet.

The forest was a nice change from the long stretch of treeless prairie. I found the smell of the conifers (I think especially the pine) especially beautiful. But the land was still essentially flat and height of the trees unimpressive.   I believe the other attraction of the National Forests were the lakes and the associated fishing. The lakes were all low lying and I imagine, in keeping with the geography, quite shallow.

I had supper just west of Bena at a recommended place called Big Fish. It was a very friendly, inclusive place. Whoever entered was thoroughly greeted and brought into conversations. This was generally lead by the bar tender with a big booming voice and an infectious laugh (he may also been the owner.). I struck up a conversation with a Ornithologist who had just severed his Achilles and was wearing a special boot. The restricted mobility resulted in a blood clot that nearly killed him. My own issues with Achilles issues peaked my interest. Fortunately cycling seems to be good therapy.

I camped at Winnie’s General store in Bena. Not a bad little place. They had a good spot for tents and seem to have had other cyclists pass by.

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The general store (and campground) in Bena.