Below I list the bike tours that I have been on, trying to include date, distances, duration, and companions: wife Jannie, daughter Gwen, son William, daughter Natalia, and others as noted. I made guesstimates of most distances and some dates. I am unsure that the list is complete, as memory fades. I provide disparate notes for each tour. TOTAL TOURING MILES: Edwin: 20,555 Jannie: 13,117 South Central NH, 1973, 200m, 4 days, Jannie Our first tour. Gwen and Will stayed with my mother-in-law in Manchester. I had a 5-speed Murray of Ohio, Jannie a 10-speed Sears Free Spirit. We used wire baskets for carrying our gear. Toward the end of the ride, I started breaking spokes, eventually five, mildly taco-ing my rear wheel. East NH, 1974, 180m, 4 days, Jannie We traveled through the countryside near the University of New Hampshire, Jannie's alma mater. Bethlehem, PA, to Salisbury, MA, 1982, 360m, 5 days, Norm Melchert I used this ride to introduce Norm to bike touring. I found a route that was flat until North Adams, MA. We then had a long, steep climb up and through hair-pin turn on Rte 2. After that it is gently rolling for next 160 miles to the beach. Loop of Nova Scotia (Yarmouth, Liverpool, Digby, Yarmouth), 1983, 300m, 7 days, Jannie, Gwen, Will, Adam Cohen, Norm & Novi Melchert Adam is our nephew, who is Gwen's age. I have tremendous respect for Novi on this trip. She was around 50 and out of shape, but she displayed tremendous grit. At one point, Norm and I were in the back, Norm loaded with his and Novi's gear and discussing with me how he could make things be easier for Novi. Just then, a couple touring on a tandem approached and stopped to talk, because they saw that Norm was wearing a jersey as a rider sponsored by Mt. Airy Bicycles, where they had bought their tandem. For the rest of the trip, Norm could think of nothing else but buying a tandem to solve his problem. For his 50th birthday later that summer, after ordering a tandem frame from a local builder, he received various needed components as birthday presents. Bethlehem, PA, to Portland, PA, (and back), 1983, 70m, 2 days, William Returning from our Nova Scotia trip, William wanted to do a little more touring, so off we went. McMinnville, OR, to Brookings, OR, 1986, 290m, 6 days, Gwen, William We lived in Portland, OR, for the 1985-86 academic year. We ended the year with a tour of the Oregon coast and Vancouver Island. Gwen, William, and I started off at McMinnville, because the road from there to the coast went over the lowest pass in the coast range. Jannie and Natalia were to meet us at a campground in Brookings. On the day we were to meet, Gwen, William, and I had lunch at a State Park just north of Brookings. As we sat there, I told them that we should go out to the road at 11:45, because I expected Jannie to pass by then (a wild guess on my part). At 11:45 I told them to look out at the road. As they did so, our van went by. Brookings, OR, to California Northern Redwoods, 1986, 80m, 2 days Gwen, William, Jannie, Natalia Coming out of Crescent City, heading toward the Del Norte Campground we encountered a steep hill that Natalia (then 11) found very difficult. I tied a long rope to my seat post and her goose neck, and up we went. As we descended to the campground (on the 4th of July, around 4:00) we saw sign after sign stating "Campground Full," but we knew it had two "hiker-biker" sites. The ranger told us we could take our choice but might have to share space. By 7 that evening there were around 40 bike tourists sharing the two adjacent sites. That made for a grand party around the campfire. Vancouver Island, 1986, 80m, 4 days, Gwen, William, Jannie, Natalia We took the ferry from Anacortes to Sidney, BC. It was delayed and arrive as the sun was setting. Soon it was dark. Jannie, Gwen, and William went ahead to the campsite, with Natalia and I lagging behind on very busy roads. A tough start but a beautiful trip. Bethlehem, PA, to Salisbury, MA, 1987, 360m, 5 days, Gwen When on a business trip to Portland, OR, I drove to Corvallis and bought a used Peugeot tandem. This trip was the maiden voyage. We had a marvelous ride. I kept the tandem until I took it to Ghana, where we lived for a year 2010-2011. At the end of the year I sold it. Salisbury, MA, to Bethlehem, PA, 1988, 420m, 4 days (solo) I went to Salisbury with my parents to help them move into the beach cottage for the summer. Then I rode back. I bonked badly on Hogback Mountain. The last day, eager to be home, I rode 125 miles, encountering a 2-inch drownpour at the end of the ride. Bethlehem, PA, to Barryville, NY, and back, 1988, 200m, 4 days, Gwen, Natalia This hilly ride took us by Natalia's summer camp, which is north of Port Jervis on the Delaware River. Bethlehem, PA, to Salt Point, NY (on the Taconic Parkway), 1988, 140m, 3 days, Gwen Gwen and I rode halfway to Salisbury Beach. Then Jannie picked us up for the rest of the trip. Salisbury, CT, to Salisbury, MA, 1989, 200m, 3 days, Natalia This time, on the way to the beach, Jannie dropped Natalia and me off in Salisbury, CT, and we rode to the beach. In bright sun, a sudden cloudburst struck and dropped about 4 inches of rain over the next eight hours or so. We cooked supper under a hastily erected tarp, set up the tent upside down, threw it on the ground, had Natalia jump in, and then I started handing Natalia our soggy gear. I had trouble lifting one of the panniers, because the plastic bag meant to protect the gear had collected gallons of water. I thought Natalia would complain, but I was very pleasantly surprised that she put up with all of it with smiles. Cotswolds, UK, 1990, 6 days, 250m, Jannie, Gwen Gwen had been at Tel Aviv University for the spring semester and met us at Heathrow on her way home. We brought the Peugeot tandem and her single bike. At Heathrow I assembled the bikes, ending up with very dirty, greasy hands. I entered the Men's room to clean up. It was pristine and empty, except for the South Asian caretaker, who looked balefully at my black hands. I had brought along a jar of cold cream for cleaning my hands and left the sink I used as clean as when I entered. At about 11 at night we took the bike path that goes through separate underpasses out of Heathrow. Lakes District, UK, 1990, 6 days 240m, Jannie, Gwen On the night that UK played Belgium in the World Cup, we stayed at a hostel in Ambleside. The problem with youth hostels is there are lots of kids staying there. In this case, we joined a mob of kids watching the match. Within seconds of the spectacular conclusion, an overhead kick to end the match at 1-0, the TV room was empty. Cross Country, Seattle, WA, to Cape May, NJ, 1991, 3940m, Gwen, Norm Melchert, 52 days For Gwen's graduation from Bowdoin College we gave her a one-way ticket to Seattle. Joined by Norm Melchert, we then set off across country, starting with a trip on the Fauntleroy Ferry to Vachon Island and a trip on a "foot ferry" (that also allowed bicycles) from Port Orchard to Bremerton, WA. We headed north to Anacortes to follow the BikeCentennial (now Adventure Cycling), Northern Route. In Ohio, we broke off from that route, heading south and east to Lewes, DE, and the ferry to Cape May, NJ. We took three rest days, averaging >81m per day on the days we rode. Our longest day was 133m. East of Fargo, ND, John Sumner joined us for 10 days, flying home from Davenport, IA. We had adventures too numerous to mention. The high point, both literally and figuratively, was ascending (and then descending) the Going-to-the-Sun Road in Glacier National Park. I liked that climb so much, I returned with Jannie repeat it in 1997. Our route took us to Waterton Lakes National Park in Canada. On the road into the park we encountered a bike tourist couple in their 70s. The woman, Emily, had a pink bike and matching bike shorts and jersey. They had homemade panniers and went on their first tour in 1954. The husband commented that when they started touring he was much stronger than Emily, but now their roles were reversed, something that has happened with Jannie and me. At the time, the couple had been touring for 37 years, which seemed like a long time. Not anymore, because as I write this Jannie and I have been touring for 45 years. Provincetown, MA, to Boston, MA, 1992, 130m, 3 days, Jannie On Storrow Drive in Boston was a sign that read "if you lived here you would be home now." My cousin lived in that building and allowed us to leave our car there. We then rode to Long Wharf and took the ferry to Provincetown. This was during the tourist season, and we failed to find a place to camp on the cape, ending up in a seedy motel in Falmouth. Much of the time we followed the Saltonstall Bikeway back to Boston, leaving it when we got to the Jamaicaway. Kentucky Tour, 1992, 180m, 4 days, Jannie, Eli & Noah Kay-Oliphant, We took our 13-year-old (twin) nephews on their first bike tour. Starting in the Kentucky Knobs region, passing through Springfield (home of Abe Lincoln's father), Bardstown (bourbon country and site of a musical honoring Stephen Foster), ending in Berea, home of Berea College, a "liberal arts work college." Salisbury, MA to Andover to Lowell to Salem, NH, to Salisbury, 1993, 130m, 4 days, Jannie, Eli & Noah Kay-Oliphant, Gwen This tour took place in my neck of the woods. It was a loop around my hometown of Lawrence, so we visited many of my childhood haunts. As we ate lunch on the grass in Boxford, I extolled the virtues of Benson's ice cream, not realizing it was 100 yards down the road. When we got up to leave, we saw the Benson sign and extended our lunch with a visit. Salisbury, MA, to Elliot, ME, to Raymond, NH, to Salisbury, 1994, 140m, 4 days, Jannie, Eli & Noah Kay-Oliphant, Elisha Hopson This tour complements the previous tour with our nephews in 1993, where we explore northeast Massachusetts and southeast New Hampshire. This time we were joined by their stepbrother, Elisha Hopson. Elisha was intimidated by the prospect of traveling by bike. As an insurance policy, my brother and his wife, Elisha's mother, met us at our first campground in Pawtuckaway State Park in case he wanted to bail out. By then, he was loving the adventure. Connecticut River Tour, Brattleboro, VT, to White River Jct, VT, to Brattleboro, 2003, 130 miles, 3 days, Jannie, Don and Jean Davis, Terry and Ginny Delph We went out and back from Brattleboro along the Connecticut River, crossing back and forth across the river so that we that we rode all of both the NH and VT sides of the river between Brattleboro and White River Junction. Finger Lakes Loop (Lakes Cayuga and Owasco), 1994, 3 days, 140m, Jannie, Terry & Ginny Delph In this tour we introduced the Delphs to bike touring. We arrived in Ithaca on Friday evening of Columbus Day Weekend, with the temperature hovering around 80. The next day, exactly at noon, a cold front came through, bringing torrential rain with it. We spent the night in a motel in Seneca Falls and arose to snow flurries. The next night, the temperature dipped into the 20s. In the morning, seeking sunlight to warm up, we stood under a nearby tree. Every few second we heard a light cracking sound. The frozen leaves, as they thawed, dropped off the tree. Jannie and I thought that the trip would convince the Delphs never to tour again, but they loved it and have been touring ever since. Houston, TX, to San Antonio, TX, 1995, 200m, 4 days, Jannie, Michael Halperin, John Sumner. Michael was an exchange student from Bern, Switzerland, who lived with us for the 1994-95 academic year, while attending Liberty High School. At the end of his stay we flew with our tandem to Houston. John and Michael rode John's tandem, while Jannie captained our Burly Rock 'n Roll. In Schulenburg, TX, we encountered a drownpour of four inches. A kindly storekeeper lent us the use of his mobile home to that we could get out of the rain. Loop Road, Cameroon, W Africa, 1997, 300m, 5 days, Prabasaj Paul I lived in Cameroon, as a Peace Corps volunteer, from June, 1995, to June, 1997. During Easter Week vacation from my teaching at the University of Buea, I and Prabasaj, a fellow Peace Corps Volunteer and office mate at the university, spent the week riding the Ring Road in the Northwest Province. I call the phrase "Ring Road" a semi-moron, because there was a ring, but not much of a road, which had been abandoned when the British left in 1963. Travel by car on about half the road was impossible, but it was accessible by bike. Mountainous and incredibly verdant, it was absolutely beautiful. Loop of Glacier and Waterton Lakes National Parks, 1997, 350m, 6 days After traversing the Going-to-the-Sun Road on my cross-country trip, I wanted to return and share the experience with Jannie. We took Amtrak from Harrisburg, PA, to East Glacier, MT, and then started our circle of the park, saving the climb up the Going-to-the-Sun Road for the second last day. Going down the hill from Chief Mountain Port to the road to Waterton Lakes National Park we hit 51 MPH on our tandem. Although it is equipped with a drum brake under the control of the stoker, Jannie left it alone. Vancouver, WA, to Eugene, OR, 1997, 300m, 6 days, Jannie We took Amtrak from East Glacier to Vancouver, WA, and stayed overnight with my cousin Barry and his wife Karla. We then headed south over the bike path between the two I-205 spans. We then followed the road to Mount Hood and then headed south to Bend, OR. Looking at the map, the easiest way across the Cascades appeared to be McKenzie Pass. We were astounded at the lava field in the pass. Although thousands of years old, it looked like it had been created a few weeks before. Our goal was Eugene, where we met our granddaughter, then nine months old, for the first time. Blue Ridge Parkway, Waynesboro, VA, to Peaks of Otter (and back), 1998, 4 days, 170m, Jannie It was spring vacation and the weather was warming. We had difficulty deciding whether to go skiing or biking and chose the latter. We headed down the Blue Ridge Parkway in glorious and warm spring weather. We were the only people at the campground on the James River, sleeping in sub-freezing temperatures, as a cold front moved in. The next day, as we climbed 3500 feet, we rose into a snowstorm that closed off the parkway. We took refuge at the delightful Peaks of Otter Lodge. The next day we dropped down into the Shenandoah Valley and started our way back, aided by warmish weather. Pillsbury State Park NH to Colebrook NH to Salisbury MA, 1998, 360m, 5 days (solo) Jannie spent a few days with her childhood friend, Carmyn, at Carmyn's summer "camp" (New Englandese for a vacation home on a lake), and I headed north along the Connecticut River. The climb into Dixville Notch (home of the first people to vote in presidential elections) was incredibly steep. I dreaded the next notch, Grafton Notch, but the road barely rose through that pass. Wiesbaden, GDR, to Trier, GDR, 1999, 200m, 5 days, Jannie We flew to Frankfurt, GDR, and took the train to Wiesbaden. We went down the Rhine to the Moselle and then we went along the Moselle to Trier. The Moselle is wine country. At every campground we were welcomed with a glass of wine. Loop in Germany and France (Kehl, GDR, to Freiburg, GDR, to Strasbourg, FR), 1999, 4 days, 160m, Jannie, Terry & Ginny Delph This trip went up and down two banks of the Rhine. We then rented a car and traveled to Burgundy and took day trips on our bicycles. We tried to get back to Strasbourg for a full solar eclipse but couldn't negotiate the traffic, because half of Switzerland was heading for Strasbourg. We ended up seeing a 95% eclipse while visiting a vineyard. We later learned Strasbourg had a heavy cloud cover, so no eclipse could be seen there. Banff National Park, Alberta (Calgary to Athabasca Glacier and back), 2000, 375m, 9 days, Jannie We flew to Calgary the night before the first day of the Calgary Stampede, staying at a hostel, where we left some of the gear we used to pack the tandem. The next morning we first attended the opening parade of the stampede and then followed the Bow River to Banff National Park, Lake Louise, and the Ice Fields Parkway. Although the Parkway is on the continental divide, following the Bow River made for a gentle uphill ride over many miles, with the river punching a hole through the front range. We only had a couple of big climbs, including Sunwapta Pass. The Icefields Parkway is the most scenic I have ever seen, with incredible vistas at every turn of the road. On the way to Banff we stayed on the north side of the Bow River, which has less traffic. Near Banff we descended at a fairly fast clip to the river to cross it and saw a puzzling warning sign about a "Texas gate." Then we realized the gate consisted of parallel pipes over an open culvert across the road that functioned as a barrier against cattle. Luckily, we crossed the gate without incident. Paw Paw Tunnel on C&O Canal, (Hancock MD to Paw Paw WV, via Berkely Springs WV, to Hancock MD, via C&O Canal), 2001, 65m, 2 days, Jannie I had been on a short stretch of the C&O Canal towpath during my cross-country ride and found riding on the canal dull, but I had always wanted to go through the Paw Paw Tunnel through which the C&O Canal flows. We went to a wedding in Leesburg, VA, which is close by, so we took an overnight ride on a route through the tunnel. Newfoundland, CN, Port au Basque to Gros Morne (and back), 2002, 14 days, 500m, Jannie We left our car at North Sydney, Nova Scotia, and took the ferry to Newfoundland. Newfoundland is unpopulated, primitive, and beautiful. On our last night out we arrived at a campground outside Corner Brook in the pouring rain, only to learn the campground was full. The owner offered us a spot behind the laundry. We went into the laundry to dry off and met a couple who were touring on a tandem and who offered to share their campsite. The couple, after retiring and with no touring experience, decided to try bike touring. Their first tour was from Quebec City to Florida. They also had toured in Cambodia. They started their current tour in Quebec City, followed the north shore of the St. Lawrence River into Labrador, crossed Labrador, took the ferry to the Northern Peninsula of Newfoundland, and thence to Corner Brook. From there they were going to tour through Nova Scotia and New Brunswick back to Quebec City. Loop Cape Breton Highlands, NS, 2002, 4 days, 185m, Jannie On the ferry back from Newfoundland I talked with a Nova Scotian who sails and asked how the winds prevailed on the Cape Breton Peninsula. He said that on the north side they were easterly and on the south side westerly, so we chose to loop our route in a clock-wise direction. The loop has four mountains, although the first two are connected by a saddle. The first climb was quite tough, as was the third. We did not look forward to the fourth. It turned out to be long but gentle, so gentle that Jannie would not trust my (reliable) judgment that we were at the top. The descent was cliff-like, which meant that our choice of the clockwise approach was fortuitous for more than having favorable winds. Coromandel Peninsula, New Zealand, 2004, 6 days, 300m, Jannie, Norm Melchert Norm and Novi Melchert owned a home in Hamilton, NZ, where they spent half the year, the other half being spent in Richmond, VA. They have four grandchildren in New Zealand and seven grandchildren in Richmond. Norm brought over the tandem he had bought in 1993 (see above). He rode a single, and Jannie and I rode the tandem. We took advantage of New Zealand's very extensive network of hostels (which they call "backpackers'). Our first night we spent quite awhile relaxing in a seawater hot spring. Bethlehem PA to Adamstown PA to French Creek St Park to Bethlehem, 2004, 140m, 3 days, Jannie This trip took us to Pennsylvania Dutch country and was memorable for the obstacles we encountered: torrential rain the first day and then, on Sunday, absolutely no grocery store open, as all the Amish were in church. Finding food became a major problem. Salisbury Beach, MA to Portland, ME, to Bethel, ME, to Littleton, NH, to Brattleboro, VT, to Salisbury, Beach., 2005, 450m, 8 days, Jannie We went from the Atlantic Ocean to the Connecticut River and back, via a scenic, circuitous route. The Appalachians were in the way, but I found a reasonably flat and gentle path that avoided the high passes. Richmond, VA, to Appomattox, VA, and back, 2006, 180m, 3 days, Jannie and Norm Melchert. Norm lives in Richmond and has a summer place inland about 50 miles. We used the summer place for one of our stops. We returned to Richmond for Norm's 80th birthday in 2013 and joined him on his annual birthday ride in which he matches the number of miles to his age. In 2018 he rode 85 miles in celebration of his birthday. We plan to join him in 2019. Norm jokes that he looks forward to his century ride. Salisbury, MD, to Fenwick, DE, to Ocean City, MD, to Salisbury, MD, 2007, 80m, 2 days, Jannie We rode off-season, when there was little traffic. We stayed overnight at a high-rise condo on the beach, owned by our friend Chava Weissler. Adirondack Loop, 2007, 4 days, 200m, Jannie, Terry & Ginny Delph The Adirondack State Park is a huge preserve and a delight to bike. It is almost all public land. The only bike shop in the preserve is in Old Forge. While starting up, right in front of the shop, I snapped the gear cable on our Rock 'n Roll tandem. How fortuitous. Northern Kingdom of Vermont, Connecticut Lakes, and Eastern Townships (Quebec), 2008, 280m, 6 days, Jannie We started where VT, NH, and Quebec meet and headed northeast into the Connecticut Lakes region of NH. When we got to the port, Jannie discovered she did not have her driver's license with her. We returned to our car the next day and then crossed into Canada at the port near Stewartstown, NH. When we came back into the states, they did not ask for identification at the border. Bethlehem, PA, to Bangor, PA, (and back), 2009, 60m, 2 days, Jannie, Terry & Ginny Delph This was a short ramble in our neck of the woods. The distance was quite short, but the terrain was quite hilly. Syracuse, NY to Montreal to Ausable Chasm to Syracuse, 2009, 14 days, 700m, Jannie We started at Gwen's house in Syracuse, went north to Lake Ontario, followed it up to the St. Lawrence, and followed it northeast until we were opposite Montreal. At that point we were looking for a place to camp and bumped into a cyclist, Andre, and his wife out for an afternoon ride. He invited us to stay at his campground, which we did. Andre wanted us to meet one of his seasonal campers, who also biked. Our conversation went something like this: "Hello, my name is David Kaye." (Ed) "My name is Ed Kay." (David) "My Kaye has an 'e'." (Ed) "Mine does not." (David) "Mine was changed from Kapelovich." (Ed) "Mine from Kopachevsky." This terse conversation conveyed quite a bit of unstated information (about Jewish immigrants changing names to assimilate, etc.). We then spent quite a bit of time explaining this to Andre, who was dumbfounded. Later in the tour we passed through Upper Jay (on the Ausable River, upstream from Ausable Chasm) and stayed with a brother of a close friend of ours. Montreal to Quebec to Eastern Townships to Montreal, 2010, 6 days, 250m, Jannie We drove to Andre's campground (see the previous tour), left our car there and headed up the St. Lawrence to Quebec City. Along the way we spent a few nights camping with close friends of ours, Alan and Ellie Rudnick. On the way back, we got caught in a drownpour, which doused our GPS and caused us to get quite lost. At some point, Jannie stayed at a McDonald's while I found my way back to the car. Ghana Tour, Aburi to Korforidua to Aburi, 2011, 2 days, 85m, Bob Groelsema Jannie and I spent the 2010-2011 academic year in Accra Ghana, while I taught at Ashesi University. I brought over our Peugeot tandem (which I sold to an US Embassy physician before returning to the states). I often rode the tandem alone and less often rode with Jannie. I met a USAID contractor, Bob Groelsema, who joined me on rides a few days a week. We decided to take a two-day tour in the hills outside of Accra. On the first day out, on a quite rural road, I had problems aligning the rear wheel, eventually discovering the the frame had broken at the dropout. Just as we expected, we soon were picked up by a "tro tro," a beat up old van used for public transportation. Although full, we were added to the load. On entering Koforidua, the driver told us to get out at an outdoor shop, where a welder was recreating vans from the remnants of wrecked vans. He quickly welded the dropout, and we were on our way, the whole incident, from breakdown to pedaling away, taking less than an hour. Back in the US, a local bike shop owner told me that in the US, no one would even make the repair because of fear of liability. Kingston, ON, to Sharbot Lake, ON, to Rideau Lake, ON, to Kingston, 2011, 140m, 4 days, Jannie We drove to Cape Vincent, NY, at the northeast end of Lake Ontario, where the St. Lawrence River begins, parked the car, took the ferry to Wolfe Island, crossed Wolfe Island, and took the ferry to Kingston. We visited Diana and Bryan Hodgson, our Bethlehem neighbors who have a summer home on an island on Sharbot Lake, and then we visited our friends Maria and Richard Ain, who have a summer home on Rideau Lake. Salisbury, MA, to Manchester, NH, to Wilmot, NH, to Moultonborogh, NH, to Wells, ME, to Salisbury, MA, 2011, 250m, 5 days, Janice, Terry and Ginny Delph. On this trip we visited Linda Kornfeld, a Peace Corps friend from the Lehigh Valley who now lives in Manchester, NH, Dana Dakin, whom we met while living in Ghana (2010-2011) and now lives in Wilmot Flat, NH. We met up with the Delphs on the third day and continued on our way, staying the next night at Wells Beach, ME, with our friends Alan and Carol Lincoln. We finished our trip on my favorite ride, the (complete) coast of NH on Route 1A. Ithaca, NY, to Fillmore Glen St. Park and back, 2012, 2 days, 50m, Jannie, (Granddaughter) Sequoia Kay Hill. This was a simple, two-day tour, giving us a chance to spend some time with our granddaughter, who was then 14. Sequoia complained about the difficulty biking to the campground but then spent a couple of hours biking in circles around the campground. Syracuse, NY, to Niagara Falls, out on Erie Canal, back on Lake Ontario, 2012, 370m, 8 days, Jannie For this trip we started at my daughter Gwen's house in Syracuse. Most of the time we rode on Rte 31, which parallels the Erie Canal, to the Niagara River. On this part of the ride we camped out on the canal, which has primitive campgrounds set aside for hikers and bikers. We went down river to Lake Ontario, staying at Four Mile Creek State Park. After setting up camp, to stay warm, we went to a picnic area in the sun to make supper. We had finished cooking supper and were getting ready to serve it, wondering what we would do with the over-abundance of food, when a bike tourist arrived to solve our problem (and his). He was finishing up a ride that started in New Orleans. He was British and initially wanted to explore the jazz scene in rural Louisiana. For the second half of the trip we rode along the shore of Lake Ontario back to Syracuse. Norton, MA, to Provincetown, MA, and back, 2013, 220m, 6 days, Jannie. We started at our nephew Adam Cohen's house in Norton, MA. We stayed in Falmouth for two nights so that we could spend the day on Martha's Vineyard. On our last visit to Cape Cod we could not find space at Nickerson State Park. This time, off season, we found that the campground was closed for repairs, so we went to a nearby private campground. Loop Norwich, VT, St. Johnsbury, Vergennes, Norwich, 2013, 300m, 6 days, Jannie We went north on the Connecticut River and then northwest, finding a fairly flat route through the Green Mountains. Our first night we camped out behind the farmstand of an organic farm. The two men running the farm stayed upstairs over the farmstand. The only running water was at an outside sink near the outhouse. After the farmstand closed for the day we cooked our supper on the floor of the farmstand. The next night we stayed with a couple whose house had a separate area for guests and who served as a high-end meal of salmon fillets. Getting back over the Green Mountains was a navigational challenge until I found a route that followed the Winooski River gently uphill to Montpelier and then followed the White River gently downhill to the Connecticut River. Salisbury Beach, MA, to Ellsworth, ME, and back, 2014, 450m 8 days, Jannie. We mostly followed Route 1 to Ellsworth. Then we went through Augusta back to Brunswick and retraced our "steps" back to Salisbury. Our tandem had an extra chain ring riding inside the loop created by the timing chain. I do this as a quick and dirty way to maintain tension as the chain wears (lengthens). We needed a larger chain ring. I usually go to a bike shop and ask for a discarded (front) chain ring, but the first few shops I visited (including L. L. Bean in Freeport) don't keep old stuff. North of Freeport about ten miles I saw a classic "local bike shop" and thought they could help. Most shop owners are ignorant of my use of the chain ring, but I explained it to the owner. He smiled, took a large barrel of discarded parts, spilled it onto the shop floor, and said, "Take what you want." On our return through Portland, we ended up following a bike shop owner to his shop. Along the way I explained my use of the chain ring. He was riding a fixed gear bike, and I suggested that he could use the same approach for maintaining tension. I later realized that this won't work, because, unlike the timing chain, the segments of chain on a fixed gear bike are not parallel. Loop Lake Ontario, 2015, 14 days, 700m, Jannie. Jannie looked at the map of Lake Ontario and asked, "Why don't we ride around the lake?" We drove to a friend's house on Rideau Lake, ON, left our car there, rode south to Kingston, ON, and started our counter-clockwise ride around the lake. Most of the way we followed bike routes. Going through Toronto, part of the route was closed because of the Carabana (Carribean) Festival. This led us astray. Near Niagara Falls we thought we could not take the Lewiston-Queenston Bridge, so we took the Rainbow Bridge and encountered incredible mobs of tourists. Key West, FL, to Fort Myers, FL, 2016, 300m, 6 days, Jannie Our friend, Gerry Friedman, drove us to the ferry in Fort Meyers. Nicknamed the "Vomit Rocket", this high-speed catamaran took us to Key West, and we then started our ride back. The Overseas Highway, which stretches 108 miles to Key Largo, is flat and has bike lanes almost the whole way. We had a hair-raising ride on Rte 997, as we headed for the Tamiami Highaway. Rte 997 has high speed traffic and barely has a shoulder, which disappeared when we encountered Jersey barriers set up for construction. We had to take the lane for a number of miles. Bethlehem, PA, to Ithaca, NY, 2016, 190m, 4 days, (Richard Ain) Jannie My son was living in Ithaca, so we decided to visit him. We headed north over the Pocono Mountains to Wilkes-Barre, PA, so that we could follow the Susquehanna north. Richard intended to spend the first two days with us, but he skidded on wet pavement on a steep incline the first day and cracked some ribs. Jannie and I were riding an S&S coupled Bushnell tandem. We took the bike apart in Ithaca, and our son drove it and us home. Underground Railway Route, Birmingham, AL, to Erie, PA, 2017, 30 days, 1400 miles, Jannie I casually mentioned the Underground Railway Route (of Adventure Cycling), and Jannie was ready to go. I have a nephew in Birmingham, AL. We broke down and boxed up the Bushnell tandem and took Amtrak from Philadelphia to Birmingham. When we reached Erie, we broke the tandem down, rented a compact car, and headed home. We usually tour fully loaded, but on this route, the campgrounds were few and far between, so about half the time we stayed in motels. Upper Lake Michigan Circuit, Ludington, MI, to Manitowoc, WI, to Mackinac City, MI, to Ludington, MI, 2018, 11 days, 550m, Jannie Continuing the theme of riding around the Great Lakes, we decided to ride around the northern part of Lake Michigan. We parked our car in Ludington and took the ferry across the lake to Manitowoc. For the first time, we decided to do a "plastic" tour, using Warm Showers host four times and motels the rest of the time. The Upper Peninsula of Michigan was a bit of challenge, because there were very few motels (which are far outnumbered by the campgrounds). Tampa, FL, to Ft. Meyers, FL, and back, 2019, 6 days, 253 miles (solo) Jannie and I drove to Tampa so that she could attend a week-long retreat. I rode to Ft. Meyers and spent two days visiting our friends Gerry and Sally Friedman. Then I rode back. CT, RI, LI loop, 2019, 7 days, 294m, Jannie. We started at my son's house in East Setauket, NY, took the Port Jefferson Ferry to Bridgeport, CT, rode to the house of my step-grandson Howie and his wife Kiki in Warwick, RI, rode south to the Block Island, RI, Ferry, spent a day exploring Block Island, rode to the New London Ferry to Orient Point, NY, and then rode back to East Setauket. Originally, another couple planned to join us, so we lugged camping gear along with us. We stayed with Warm Showers hosts for all the nights except for the night with Kiki and Howie and except for the last night, when we camped out, justifying carrying all that weight. Lombardy Lakes, Italy, 2019, 6 days, 180m, Jannie. This was our first supported trip. We used HookedOnCycling, which provided three and four star hotels, transported our luggage, rented us bikes, and gave us detailed maps and directions. It was a beautiful ride but marred by difficult-to-follow instructions, which made for slow going: sometimes we got lost; there were numerous twists and turns, seemingly every 0.1 Km (but I exaggerate slightly). At $3000, it was just not worth the money. I think our future rides will be like the past: go as you please. Friesland, Holland, 2019, 3 days, 100m, Jannie. Well, this ride, about a week after the Italy ride, was go as you please. On the infrequent winters when the canals freeze solid, there is a 200Km ice skating race on a loop through 11 cities in the Friesland. We followed about half the loop. We made the mistake of renting city bikes, being misled by the tourist bureau in Leeuwarden. That slowed us down to half speed. Still, we got a great taste of rural Holland. D&L Trail, Lehigh Valley, PA, 2019 3 days 100m, Jannie, Ann Felker, Don Kelley, Scott Slingerland We live within one mile of the 142-mile D&L trail, which follows the Lehigh and Delaware Rivers and is the spine of the Delaware and Lehigh Heritage Corridor, but we have never toured on it. Also, despite our many years of touring, this is the first time we have been on a group tour, with the minor exception of our Nova Scotia tour with the Melcherts and our family. Starting from home we followed the Lehigh River to Jim Thorpe and the Mauch Chunk Campground. The next day we went 20 miles further upriver and returned to camp. This was Foliage Festival weekend. The foliage was pretty good, and the Lehigh Gorge was thronged with many hundreds of bicyclists. I am not fond of bike paths, but the D&L trail is well maintained and quite beautiful. Outer Banks Tour, NC, 2020 5 days 203m, Jannie, Emil Gnasso Jannie and I drove to Emil's house in Virginia Beach. Emil joined us for the first two days, leaving his house and heading for Currituck, NC, where Jannie and I took the bridge to Kitty Hawk and Emil returned home. The Outer Banks offered a number of challenges. A recent offshore hurricane, combined with the autumnal equinox and the coincident new moon, caused the ocean to overflow the dunes protecting the roadway, which led to minor flooding with seawater and lots of sand on the roadway. This closed the road, and we were the first to ride the reopened road ahead of the pulse of backed up traffic. Timing our taking of the Hatteras Ferry so we could make the Cedar Island Ferry failed, because the Cedar Island Ferry was not making the afternoon trip. The next morning our attempt to take the Swan Quarter Ferry failed, because it was not making the morning run. We soon learned that one of the two ferries serving Cedar Island and Swan Quarter was sidelined for repairs, and the other ferry was doing double duty by omitting half the trips. We returned north to a point south of Avon where Emil and his wife, Lisa, picked us up for a return trip to Virginia Beach. D&L Trail, Lehigh Valley, PA, 2020 3 days 120m, Ann Felker, Don Kelley, Scott Slingerland and partner Kellen, Julie Gallagher, and Shari and Rick Wilson This followed the same itinerary as the tour in 2019, except that in 2019 my rear tire shredded about 20 miles from home, and I had to be sagged, whereas this year I made it the whole way. Various people joined us on Saturday. At one point there were 16 riders in our group. Southern New Hampshire, 2021 3 days 119m, Jannie We decided to do a loop in NH, starting at our cottage at Salisbury Beach, MA: Salisbury to Somersworth, NH, to Derry, NH, to Salisbury. Much of the terrain was flat. It was quite hot, with temperatures in the 90s, which we found enervating. It was fun to go over some of the roads from my teenage years, when I frequently drove from Lawrence, MA, my home town, to Manchester, NH, Jannie's home town. Erie Canal Bike Path, 2022 4 days, 148m, Jannie, Gale Maleskey In 2012 (see above) Jannie and I shadowed the Erie Canal from Syracuse to Niagara Falls and returned along Lake Ontario. Ever since, I had in the back of my mind to do the rest of the canal between Syracuse and Albany. Spurred by a New York Times article about the completion of the Empire State Trail, a T-shaped trail, with one segment going from Albany to Buffalo, the other segment from Manhattan to the Candian Border, Jannie proposed we finish up the Erie Canal segment. We stuck quite closely to the trail, starting in Schenectady and ending in Syracuse. Two nights we took advantage of the free camping at two of the canal locks. We encountered an incredible number of bike tourists along the way. The highlight of the trip for me was interacting with two bike tourists who started in Amsterdam, stayed overnight in a motel, and took Amtrak back to Amsterdam from Rome. One of them, seeing that we were traveling fully loaded, commented that riding fully loaded was for younger people like us. I looked at him and, seeing that he appeared to be fairly young, said, "You can't possibly be older than me. How old are you?" He responded,"Sixty three," and I said,"Well, I am 80." Jannie now has vague plans for us to ride the Manhattan-to-Canadian-Border segment of the Empire trail. D&L Trail, Lehigh Valley, PA, 2022 3 days 122m This followed the same itinerary as the tours in 2019 and 2020. Ten of us rode to Jim Thorpe on Friday and were joined by Jannie, Ginnie Delph, and others. Saturdy, 20 of us, including Gale Maleskey, who drove up on Saturday, went north through the Lehigh Gorge and returned to the Mauch Chunk Lake Campground. Sunday, seven us rode back to Bethlehem. We had spectacularly good weather, with the sun shining each day, and the temperatures quite moderate. Lake Winnepesauki, NH, 2032 2 days 75m Jannie's love of her home state of New Hampshire and her penchant for circumnaviagating lakes led us to a two-day ride around Lake Winnepesauki. We parked in Alton, NH, at the home of the daughter of some close friends. I found a Warm Showers site almost exactly half-way around the lake, so off we went. To some extent, we struggled over the hilly terrain. This led to our discussing whether this might be our last bike tour.