Leaving the Katy Trail was a pretty sad moment. It had been really nice to transition back into the ride by having a safe and scenic route to bike, but alas, all good things must come to an end. We left the Clinton Community Center with a general route planned to get us to Tulsa. The route was mostly hilly and we had a headwind that left us mentally exhausted by the end of the day, luckily the day ended well. While we were at a gas station refilling water a couple approached us and asked us about our ride. After some chatting they left, but soon returned and asked if we needed a place to stay. We gladly accepted, after the rough day we had it was nice to be indoors and have a warm bed. We biked the final four miles or so to their house as the sun set.
Herb and Diane (our unexpected hosts for the night) were a wonderful couple and really the definition of Christ’s teachings. It was clear from the books in the house and our conversations that they were Christian but we never felt like we were being pressured or converted. They had a warm, loving presence about them that was filled with a genuine desire to help others. We see a wide variety of people on our ride who express different religious and ethical foundations, but oftentimes their words and actions contradict each other. And, of course, we see such poisonous versions of Christianity every time we watch anything to do with politics. I really don’t think any political candidates are true followers of Christ and I often wonder how politically active individuals can reconcile their religious ethics with the vile actions and words spoken by politicians. I know there is a verse or two that states Christians should obey their government because it was put in place by God, but I think this is lazy and antithetical to the teachings of Christ. If man’s law is violating the teachings of Christ then Christians should violate man’s law. The heart of Christianity is anarchy towards the state, and I’d love to see that play out more vocally among today’s religious leaders.
Anyway, I’m getting off topic. We had a truly lovely time with Herb and Diane at their home. They left us with some wonderful apples and pecans picked from their land and it was such a treat to meet them. I hope we can stay in touch and spend some more time together in the future.
After leaving their home we kept peddling along a similar path with hills and headwinds until we crossed into Kansas (State #13!!!!) in the evening. We slept on the side of the road and spent the early part of the next day biking to Fort Scott, Kansas where we set up camp at Gunn Park for two nights. The park was beautiful and allowed tent camping for only $5, a real good deal for us. It is really fortunate when we come across cities that actually encourage people to visit and spend money instead of passing laws that push us to the side of the road to sleep.
Our time in Fort Scott was spent working with little to report. The roads started getting noticeably unfriendly to bikes with limited shoulders and lots of debris. We ended up spending the next night in a hotel in Pittsburg (something we hate to do) due to lack of safe options. After leaving Pittsburg things started getting worse. The weather started raining on us and we started popping tubes pretty regularly all the way down to Tulsa. The next few days of travel into Oklahoma were some of the worst we had dealt with in a long time. Not only was the terrain hell on our equipment (we had more flats during this 150 miles than we did the entire 3,700 miles before it) but the roads were seriously dangerous.
I almost got hit by a car while biking in the shoulder because a car decided to use the shoulder to pass someone. If I had not turned around to check my distance between Anna and I, saw the car, and swerved into the grass hill (hardly a safe move but instinct took over and it was safer than staying put) it is very likely Higgins would be dead and I would be seriously injured or dead. This instance made Anna and I really discuss how we are going to move forward on the bike ride. Ever since leaving Indiana we have really been rolling the dice with our safety and it has reached a point where we mentally can’t keep it up. After getting to Dallas we are going to really look into routing and plan more carefully. Our method of just plugging in cities we want to visit on Google Maps isn’t going to work down south where the infrastructure and culture is very anti-cyclist and anti-pedestrian. This means we are going to need to cut any cities off our list that we don’t have a great desire to visit (like Asheville, NC) or have a safe place to stay for 4-5 days or both. It just isn’t worth the risk, mental anguish, and time suck to visit most cities anymore while on the bike ride. We will need to just visit those cities at another time.
When we finally arrived in Tulsa we stayed at the beautiful home of one of my college classmates. Shannon and her husband Jerry were incredibly kind and generous to let us take over their spare bedroom for a night and we had such a wonderful time chatting with them. It was also incredibly informative for us because we talked a bit about the perception people have of our lives and travels. It seems that there are a lot of assumptions about what we do, who we do, and the nature of our relationship. The fault probably falls on me for that one, but if anyone has any questions we are an open book so feel free to message me or something.
We really wish we could have stayed longer in Tulsa and spent more time with Shannon and Jerry, and visited with other friends in Tulsa. Luckily, we will be back in December when we drive up to St. Louis for the holidays. During that time we will have the freedom to visit more and relax a bit. Now, we are on our way to Dallas where we will be spending two months working, relaxing, trying not to get fat, and visiting with friends and family.