We're back on the bike!!

Most cyclists smile at us as we pass on the bike trail. It’s not clear if it’s the bike they’re smiling at or the sight of Will and me pedaling down the trail. It certainly isn’t our good looks although we always wear matching bike shirts. And on that topic we have yet to find a sensational recumbent jersey. I’m still relegated to putting essentials into back pockets when I really need front pockets. There’s a market out here if only someone will rise to the creative occasion.

It’s hard to confess that mid-way through the summer was our first ride. Blame it on vacations, people visiting us, weather, heavy gardening, too much work, etc., etc. Whatever the obstacles we finally burst out the other end and headed to our traditional first ride: The Cannon Valley Trail http://www.cannonvalleytrail.com/ . We actually left the house by 8:30 a.m., then an hour and hot chocolate and soy vanilla latte later we arrived at the Cannon Falls trailhead. Actually my map reading skills were defective so we drove around Cannon Falls for a while before we found the trailhead. Typically we start at Welch and never go all the way into the town of Cannon Falls. Two issues with starting from town: a U-turn onto the bike trail from the parking lot which is impossible for us to complete and a hill coming back into town. Remember: hills are not our friends.
Clogging up the bike trail was an inordinate number of people on roller skies (or whatever you call them). These are insidious athletes who poke their ski poles into your bike lane. The response is to move your bike as close to center as possible and play chicken with them. Big bike vs. young girl in teeny shorts and sports bra; result – ugly. Our early start tactic to ward off the high dew point was shared by too many people
The Cannon Valley Trail moves from woods to prairie to bog so the quantity and type of wildflowers are amazing. Just a few we saw (not everything) were harebells, purple prairie clover, cow parsnip, Goat’s Beard, Gray headed coneflowers, and wild bergamot. Despite the high traffic we had a pudgy raccoon cross our path headed for the river and off on one side trail saw a mother turkey herding her five poults (young). Several hawks circled over head but not close enough to identify.
At the Welch rest area we were treated to polka music from Ray Sands of the Polka Dots http://raysandsandthepolkadots.com/about_the_band.html . He’s been in the business over 60 years! Grandpa’s Garage in Cannon Falls donated free sugar cookies topped with pecans. We met a couple riding Ran single recumbents and had a chat about the advantages of recumbent bikes and why we like a tandem and they didn’t. They were about our age so it was interesting to get their perspective which really centered on our comfy seats.

Leaving Welch to return to Cannon Falls I was leafing through the wild flower book when our new friends passed us. The Mrs. single recumbent pulled alongside of me to comment on how I was “reading” when she drove a young kid off the trail. When her husband came up alongside of us he commented that he’d try not to replicate her effort.

It was very satisfying to get to pass them eventually since we pedal, never coast, and actually were keeping an even pace. I didn’t thrust my arms up in celebration.
We stopped outside of Cannon Falls to take a photo of the falls and a swan plus cygnets alongside the trail. The single recumbents rode past but Mrs. couldn’t keep momentum going up the hill and fell over. Will looked at me and asked if we should walk it and I said “never”. Off we went creaking up the hill at about two MPH. Success!! We got the pass our new friends again while they patched up the Mrs. Our second attempt to make the U-turn into the parking lot missed again however.
After the ride we strolled through Cannon Falls. The hardware store was closed for Megan’s wedding: congrats to Megan. The Cannon River Winery http://www.cannonriverwinery.com/ was humming. You could get a massage or tan on the main street. We ate at the Old Market Deli http://www.theoldmarketdeli.com/ – food was great but the service was slow and odd. We helped an older couple clear the table and another couple found them silverware. Neighbors helping neighbors.
Hopefully we’ll be out again on my furlough day this week. Keep on biking!

Playing hooky

What is better than working a half day and then taking the sunny, warm Friday afternoon off for a bike ride? All seemed idyllic until Will picks me up at the U and says “do you hear a hissing sound?” Alas, our BMX front tire had sprung a leak! Fortunately we had a spare tube…for once our planning worked. We headed south to the Cannon Valley Trail AGAIN this time to do the complete trail in one ride. The parking lot at Welch was full of yellow school buses…our kid alarm went on. Fortunately they were loading up the Lakeville school to go back to school. Whew. Will did a quick tire change and merrily biked first to Red Wing, catching a glimpse of the adult parent at the eagles nest; the other was soaring above the nest. There was also the annoying woman who felt compelled to tell us every move of the eagles in the last several days including feeding on baby geese. I said the latter might help reduce the excess goose population. She didn’t appreciate that comment

It was another day full of wildflower sightings. We’re getting adept at identifying number of petals to the bloom, the shape of the leaves and the height of the plant. With those three pieces of information one can frequently identify the flower. Color helps of course. There is one yellow flower that covers the hillsides near Cannon Falls that we can’t find in our book. We did add Canada Anemones, Wood Anemones, and Yellow Sweet Clover.

One of the purposes of this blog is to document amenities of the trails. The Cannon Valley Trail goes from one town center to another with only the village of Welch in between. It’s never far to get to civilization. For bike riders it’s important to have bathroom facilities. There are plenty on this trail including both trailheads and Welch station. Biffys are also available at Spring Creek, near the trail to the Anderson Center (on the Red Wing end); at Trail Run Creek on the Cannon Falls end. Water is a problem though. Welch has a fountain. The fountain at the Cannon Falls depot has been broken for a while. We don’t ride to the Cannon Falls Trailhead but since it’s a city park I’m assuming there’s water available.

We did have some great wildlife sightings other than the eagle. Vultures were soaring low over the meadows near Cannon Falls. We sighted a hummingbird just outside of Welch – thought at first it was a butterfly. A three inch caterpillar fell on me from a tree (yuck) and a deer stood on the trail as we approached Welch on our last leg. It watched us for a long minute before running ahead of us down the trail and finally up the ridge.

It was dinner time by the time we finished the ride. We packed up and headed to Red Wing and the Staghead Restaurant. The service was vastly improved since the last time we ate there but the food was not. My salmon was supposed to come with red potatoes but instead they substituted plain white rice. The steamed vegetables were done nicely but some seasoning like herbs would have been a nice touch. Still the beer and cider were greatly appreciated and I tipped the guy playing kind of lounge organ.

First ride of the season

It's Memorial Day weekend and the start of our third year on our Rans Screamer. It's tradition to have our first ride on the Cannon Valley Trail leaving from Welch Station. The bike is tuned and hopefully ready to go. At the end of last season we were stopping every few miles to adjust the chain. An early morning rain had cleared out to mostly blue skies and temperatures in the 70s. The parking lot was full when we pulled up so it was on to the overflow lot. Welch has bathroom facilities and water. Musts for a good start. Bought our annual passes for $20.00 each. This is well worth the cost; the trail is the best maintained in Minnesota. There were crowds of people including lots of families. The kids were attracted to our "cool" bike as usual. Why are the pedals way out there? We still had long stretches of trail to ourselves. The Cannon River is low for this time of year due to our dry spring. This is the best trail for wildflower viewing. We ride past woodland to meadows seeing Dame's Rockets, Columbine, Wild Geranium, Winter Cress, Virginia Waterleaf, and lots of dandelions. The stoker holds the wildflower book as we slowly pass the flowers. Heard an owl!