Introduction

Allo, hello, tere,

Some old lines/puns: Pierre qui roule, rock and roll, the rolling stone (gathers no dust).

Who: Pierre, Ottawa (ON)

What: Cross Canada travel.

When: After a few days rest in Tofino, British Columbia at the beginning of May, 2008, hit the road around the 4th. The 1st time-based goal is to arrive in Ottawa in mid June, race in a 24-hour mountain bike competition, and head back on the road a few days later. Finish the trip in St. John's, Newfoundland, at the end of July, 2008, before returning home to Ottawa to start being an adult again.

Where: Canada, West to East, via Toronto, Ontario. Detours: Val Gagné and Manitoulin Island (ON), Gaspé region (QC), and Cape Breton (NS).

Why: Visit this beautiful (and fairly big) nation of ours. See family and friends. Taste the cuisine of different parts of the country and enjoy the various beers and wine along the way. Experience anything the villages and cities along the way have to showcase. Lose 50 pounds and be buff.

How: By bicycle (her nickname: Dzie, pronounced D-Zie).

Extras: According to mapquest, a drive from tip to tip (via Toronto) would be 7710 km (85 hours of driving, 2 ferries). A flight would only be 5400 km (9 hours flight time, with switching planes 2 times).

* I do occasionally feel I am following the footsteps of a few great ones (whom I've also had the honour of riding with), who have done this trip in the past - Al, and especially Tanya. I do hope that I can bring in some new pics, new stories, and not rehash stuff that those amazing folks have done before me.

** I imagine I'll be a bit lonely at times throughout the trip, where I highly request and encourage comments from you guys. It'll be my way of having some conversations with you. I'll try to update the blog every few days.

Disclaimer: Most of you guys know me. In my posts, there will probably be a mixture of bizarre stories, silly jokes (like the weight-losing bit a few instances before), some references to music lyrics and movie lines. I will do my best to entertain, but sometimes, I might miss the mark on being funny or entertaining (hopefully not though).

Posting messages: Readers with a gmail/blogger account - you know what to do. Readers who do not: post a comment as anonymous (but put your name at the bottom of the comment please). The occasional personal messages can be sent to pierre.l.perron@gmail.com

Ciao,
p2

Sunday, May 18, 2008

Day 14 - Crossfield to past Dorothy


Crossfield to outside of Dorothy
176 km. mainly sunny (behind clouds).
Windy, more crosswind than tailwind.
Few passing rainstorms in the evening.

Allo,

It was a tough start of the day. Leaving family and friends was a little barrier that I had to overcome. Shortly after the departure, a Feist song came on, so I decided to listen to the whole album (it is playing songs in alphabetical order, so it is fairly random). It was a great album for that moment.

At one point, I had to go through approximately 7 km of torn-up road (gravel and rocks). I am still surprised that my rear tire is holding up. I hope I didn't jinx it. Other than that, most of the roads were quite nice (including some that were repaved maybe 1 year ago, with wide shoulders).

The scenery changed from the Rockies. It is mainly open (rolling hills), but no trees. You can see for quite a while. Before Drumheller, I could see the water tower 10 km out of town. But, entering Drumheller, that's where the scenery changed, big time. Welcome to the Alberta Bad Lands. It was an area rich in dinosaur findings, and interesting geological stuff. See pictures for what I am talking about (I can be on occasion not the best with words).

In town, I saw the World's biggest Dinosaur (man-made), the Royal Tyrrell Museum (slightly out of town in another direction) where tons of dinosaur bones were discovered and they could replicate entire (or close to) creatures. Very good museum. I also headed towards the Hoodoos, also out of town (but luckily in the right direction). Fun. There, I got hit by the 2nd (of three) passing rainstorms. The first was on the way to the Museum (the rain came down quite hard, I couldn't tell if it was hail or not – it stung the skin). I wanted to climb the path to the top at Hoodoo area, but the rain stopped those plans. Once the storm passed (along with the lightining), I attempted the climb. But, the entire area was slick, where the mud was thick under the sandals.

So, off I went to see how far I could ride before darkness set in (and find a spot where I could be slightly hidden). For miles, there were no “closed” spots – just open farm land with no trees and such. I found a spot behind a fire station in the middle of nowhere. There's a brick wall in the back that is offering me shelter from 3 directions, but I hope the 4th direction doesn't have much traffic that would make me visible.

Well, I will call it a night.

I hope you lovely folks are doing quite well. I will look forward to hearing from you guys soon in some form.

Cheers,

p2

1 comment:

Boo said...

P2-2 loved the dinosaur pictures! :o)