Destination: Bedford, PA
Mileage: 75
Destination fun facts:
- Was an important frontier military post for many years
- George Washington marched his army to Bedford in 1794 to subdue the Whiskey Rebellion
- Bedford was once famous for their medicinal springs... the springs apparently cured rheumatic pains and ulcers
Day 2 is known to Portland riders to be the hardest day of
the entire ride. The Appalachians are no joke. It’s one thing to cross
mountains….it’s another thing to cross them on a bike.
We took a slightly different route than last year, at the
recommendation of 4K friend and local cyclist extraordinaire Barry. This route avoided a second mountain and cut
out 17 miles from what the team did last year. What it added was a
post-apocalyptic abandoned highway experience.
The first 15 miles rolled by easily. We had some rolling
hills on back roads in Pennsylvania, nothing major. Apparently in Pennsylvania
people will stop their tractors on the wrong side of the road to talk to you.
We talked to a dairy farmer in this manner, while we were stopped changing a
flat. His opinion once he found out what we were doing: “You guys are nuts.”
Yep.
After the warm-up came the real deal… the giant mountain
that had been creeping closer to us the entire morning. A 1,000 foot, 3.5-mile
climb. There was nothing to it but to do it. Each rider got into their own
rhythm, and pushed themselves to chug up the mountain. I was happy that I was
able to make it up without stopping for any breaks. The skies opened up into a
light drizzle for our ascent, which was actually very welcome and kept us from
overheating. Once we reached the top, it was a beautiful lookout!
Shortly thereafter, we went on the abandoned section of the
Pennsylvania Turnpike, which is now a “trail,” though there are warning signs
at the entrance that say “Proceed at your own risk,” and “Helmets and lights
required”. It is called the “Pike 2 Bike” trail. I wish I had Wikipedia to look
up facts about how long this has been abandoned… but unfortunately I don’t have
wifi and cell service is also very bad. (This is being done in Microsoft Word.)
It must be abandoned for at least 30 years, as it’s overgrown with vegetation
at many parts, and very run-down. It was slightly treacherous to bike at some
point due to gravel and holes, but miraculously, no one fell and no one got a
flat.
A few miles into the trail we encountered the highlight of
the day: a 1.5-mile stretch in a tunnel that was literally pitch black. So
pitch black that we could not see the light at the end of the tunnel. We paused
and regrouped a bit before entering the tunnel, ordering ourselves in such a
way that those of us without a front light/headlamp were right behind someone
that did have a light. Going through the tunnel was terrifying but also
thrilling. We could only see a few feet in front of us. We rode slowly but
steadily, calling out every obstacle clearly, and again, miraculously, no one
fell. We weren’t sure what kind of creatures were inhabiting that tunnel… but
luckily we didn’t see any of them. The inside of the tunnel was moist and damp.
When we finally got to the end we celebrated by exploring a part of the tunnel
wall that you could go inside. We have NO idea what this part used to be, but
it was incredible. Slightly scary, possibly dangerous…. but ridiculously fun to
explore. Just to get in through the door, you had to walk across a floor
covered with watery muck and trash over some carefully spaced cinder blocks and
rocks.
After spending close to an hour playing around in the
tunnel, we continued on and steadily finished the ride. The rest of it was
rolling, steep hills that were really tough, especially after our mountain from
the beginning of the day. Our amazing hosts, members of Bedford Presbyterian
Church, were out on the street cheering for us as we finally rolled in around
7:30 pm. They had an amazing dinner waiting for us. The church actually had a
shower put into their church just for us. Well, not just for us, but they
decided to put it in earlier this year because we were coming!
Bedford Presbyterian Church welcoming us!! |
Even though it was extremely physically challenging, Day 2
was fantastic. In the course of the day we climbed a total of 5800 vertical
feet. Although I hate believe-in-yourself statements such as the following, I
feel like since I actually did climb a mountain I can say this…. Climbing that
mountain made me feel like I can do anything I set my mind to. And I had so
much fun randomly exploring. It hit me that I get to spend my whole summer
doing this... all while spreading hope and hopefully inspiration. If I want to
stop and take pictures I can stop and take pictures. If I want to stop and
explore I can stop and explore. It’s going to be awesome!
Hey, Mary! This is your mom's cousin Dawn. I looked up the abandoned turnpike, and it looks like it has been closed since 1968, so 45 years. Sounds like it was really neat to see!
ReplyDeleteGood luck with your riding! Maybe we'll come down to see your parents and you when you reach Portland!