06/19 Day 10, Montana Polaris - Lima (100 Miles)
Noting for
the record that if we ever really needed a car to go by, all I would have to do
is stop to pee on the side of the road.
My bare butt became some sort of beacon for cars along the Tour
Divide.
We start a
new map today! Two down, 5 to go.
Another
cold, wet start this morning making it hard to leave the warmth of the
lodge. But breakfast was had and
pictures taken and off we went. We were
joined by Will and Reinhold who had stayed at a different lodge nearby.
The 1st
35 miles were a fast gradual down hill we thoroughly enjoyed after all of the
hard climbing the day before. Then there
were cues that read “next 47 miles are very remote” and “Rd can be mucky when
wet”. Mucky? That is not the word we were using. Cussing like sailors more like it. Bannack Road (part of the Lewis and Clark
Historical Trail) was thick mud. The
kind of mud that after 3 rotations of the wheel, it no longer rolls. We pushed, carried, scrapped, meandered
looking for dry spots, rode off in the sage fields…..for miles and miles and
miles.
Sheila TB finds a dry patch |
Sheila R takes a turn actually riding |
There is only one way to get there from here |
James
Hodges from Virginia had joined our merry group by this
time. He had been having neck trouble
since Butte . He could not hold
his head up and would ride with it drooped down, using his right hand to lift
his helmet, look around and droop once more.
Had to have been awful for him but what a great attitude – he just
carried on. At one point I had stopped
to make some adjustment completely forgetting that James was not far behind
me. He rode right into me. I got a leg gash, he fell over. I felt terrible. I would have given him a bear bell if I’d had
one.
Towards the
end of 257 we were rewarded with a fast 3 mile descent. The road improved and was up and down towards
Lima .
Near the end of the dirt road we entered the Deadwood Gulch Rec area and
were rewarded again with a lovely ride through a beautiful canyon with
fantastic rock formations along what I think was Big Sheep creek.
The ride
was 10 miles longer than we expected and of course the mud made for a much
longer day. The last few miles were head
down into the wind on the service road of Interstate 15 but at least the sun
was out as we rolled into Lima .
We got a
room at the “retro” Mountain View Motel – soap was from a dispenser on the
wall, heat was from a plug in unit, the laundry room was the scariest place I’d
ever been (I heard that guys had come in too late to get a room and had spent
the night in the laundry – there were mice-o-plenty). We were able to get rags and buckets to wash
our bikes and that was invaluable. Dinner
was across the street at Jan’s cafĂ©. The
burger and yellow food group items you’d expect but man, the pie!
Not for the
last time we realize that each day, no matter how well we review the cues or
maps there was always a surprise. Something
we did not know about or could have planned for. I am sure we were supposed to see the beauty
of the unexpected challenge, but when you are in it…..
Note -
Medicine Lodge/Sheep Creek watershed divide 8000ft, Tendoy Mountains to the east, Beaverhead Mountains west, begin entry to Centennial Valley wetlands
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