Thursday, September 23, 2010

When The Rooster Crows At The Break of Dawn, Look Out Your Window and I'll Be Gone






We leave White Springs in an early morning fog. The sun is rising behind us like a "Red Rubber Ball" (go on, sing it) We cycle past tall stands of pine trees that filter the sunlight, creating bright spots on the forest floor. We ride through the streets of Madison Fl that are lined with historic homes and buildings. We spoke with a man who was rehabing a neat old boarding house. He stated that when "cotton was king" the Florida Legislature was controlled by representatives who were rural plantation owners. They made certain small rural towns, such as Madison, received ample funding to construct beautiful buildings such as the Madison Co. Courthouse. West of Madison we cycle through the Hixtown Swamp. Although we don't spy any gators, we hear the calls of pileated woodpeckers. Ann manages to spot 3 of these magnificent birds. We also pass an area covered with water lilies and trees full of snowy egrets. Hwy 90 takes us to Greenville, pop. 839. We arrive at Grace Manor B & B. It was constructed in 1898 as a grand hotel and later used as a boarding house until 1954. During Greenville's boom era, the town claimed to be the Plywood Capital of the World. Greenville is also the childhood home of R.C. Robinson, better known as Ray Charles. Brenda Graham, owner, prepared a home cooked dinner for us, yummmm. Brenda is a great hostess and we enjoyed singing oldies and visiting on the incredible wraparound porch.

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

White Springs, Florida





Tonight we are in White Springs Florida and have ridden 205 miles since our start on Saturday. Last night we were in High Springs. Are you getting a theme here? This area is saturated with springs and caves. Cave diving is quite the sport. Eight billion gallons of water flow daily from springs in northern Florida. The air temperature continues to be in the 90's by midday so yesterday we visited Poe Spring Park for a refreshing dip in the spring that feeds the Santa Fe River that flows into the Suwanee River. that then empties into the Atlantic Ocean. In High Springs, we met Sharon Tugman who is living her dream of operating a bakery, The Secret Garden. She provided us not only with complimentary goodies but also made a contribution to CMN. Her son even tried to help me with a few computer glitches. Thank you both! A local legend, Naked Ed, had pearls of wisdom posted in the Great Outdoors Restaurant (terrific place) One such pearl - "It is nice to be important, but more important to be nice." After arriving in White Springs, we dropped our bags at the motel and rode to the historic Telford Hotel for a buffet meal of great southern cooking. Stephen Foster is the composer of "Way Down Upon the Suwanee River" Even though he never visited Florida, they have a park and museum honoring him here on the banks of that immortalized river. On the way back to the hotel, we were caught in a sudden thunderstorm which actually felt refreshing since the temp had reached 97.

Saturday, September 18, 2010

On The Road Again






A great send-off in St Augustine! Friday night my nephew's in-laws were nice enough to drive down from Jacksonville and take us to dinner at Saltwater Cowboy, a unique place in the marshes where we could watch the sun set while enjoying some good food and even better company. Thanks Andy & Joanne! We decided to get an early start for our first ride in order to avoid the hottest part of the day. This has been a hotter than usual season in Florida. We had a great group of employees at our hotel in St Augustine: friendly, informative, encouraging, and they helped us get a great start. Thanks Sheri & Lydia! We biked through the historic district at daybreak. The usually bustling streets were quiet as we slipped past beautiful old buildings with so much history that it was easy to imagine seeing the ghosts of Spanish Conquistidors on horses pouring out of the narrow streets. As King Avenue became CR214, the sense of transitioning to a more rural enviornment was striking. It is a testament to the reality that Lyndon Johnson's dream of a greater society has yet to materialize. The air was calm, the roads flat and smooth with virtually no traffic. We saw flocks of white egrets feeding in fields, and swooping like white clouds to touch down on the ground. We pedaled along the St. John's River with water views and beneath old live oaks draped with Spanish moss. We rode through Hastings, the potato capital of Florida and on to Palatka for an overnight. We walked over the mile long bridge to stretch our legs and had a great early seafood dinner.

Friday, September 17, 2010

Anchors (Bicycles) Away



The joys of technology. We wanted to post a blog today as tomorrow we start our ride and our energy level may be affected by a heavy load and an effort to get a routine of sorts established. Today we drove from daughter Sylena's home on St Simon Island GA. While in SSI, we took a trolley tour. The island is beautiful and rich with history, such as the story of a slave named Neptune Small. Neptune served as an orderly to Captain Page in the Confederate Army. Neptune and Page grew up together as children on the Page family plantation. Capt. Page was killed during a battle in Virginia. Neptune carried his body back to St Simons Island on a cart that he pushed and pulled for 1000 miles. The Page family gave Neptune his freedom and a huge parcel of oceanfront land that today serves as a community park. Above are scenes of St Simons

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Sites Of Our Departure City






St. Augustine is a fun place to "gear up". Thought we would share a few shots with you.

Monday, September 13, 2010

Let the Sunshine In



Yes, the Bagleys have managed to drive to Florida with bikes and bags. It is 92 degrees in St Augustine and we were sweating like crazy just unloading all the stuff from the car. Guess we better acclimate, huh? Tonight we will explore around St. Augustine, the oldest city in the U.S. founded in 1565. The Fountain of Youth is just down the street so chances are you will not recognize any of our blog pictures or us in person when we return. Tomorrow we drive north to St. Simon's Island Georgia to visit our daughter Sylena for a few days and deliver the car to her that made it possible to get here. The Subaru Impreza has served us well and as we turn it over to her, our official mode of transportation will become "bicycles". She will bring us back to St Augustine and depending on weather, we will start riding at the end of this week. Norb just killed a spider on the bed in our musty St Sebastian River-side room. Let the adventure begin.

Monday, September 6, 2010

Countdown



Wow, one week until we head to Florida. We have done the final adjustments on the bikes and now just have to manage to get all this stuff into these bags. The idea of weighing them is somewhat of a scary proposition. I am experiencing a combination of excitement mixed with a little trepidation. I think it will probably be that way until we head out of St Augustine. Kudos to Sunshine Bike Shop who has been generous and helpful in assisting us to prepare us for this challenge. Gotta run, I just thought of two more things to throw on the pile.

Thursday, August 19, 2010

"Takin' Care of Business"


It's crunch time to get out letters & emails for the cause. We feel, at times, like we are drowning in paperwork but once we hit the long road, that will be behind us. Then it will just be trying to master the technology that will keep us connected to you, this site, and the great big wonderful world out there. Now our focus is on GEAR: bikes, bags, stuff, stuff & more stuff. The bags have been sprayed with waterproofing and piles to put in them are starting to build up. We have some pre Miracle Ride celebrating to do as we both will be turning another year older before we head out: but, NO decade changes this year. Thanks to all for your support!

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Miracle Ride

Six weeks to ride time. We have a" Ticket to Ride " beginning Monday Sept. 20th starting in St. Augustine, Florida. Our training and departure schedule were interrupted by a pesky pinched nerve in Norb's neck. [ the result of a bone spur ] Thanks to Doctors Hugh Harris and Charlie Mace for their consults and Dr. Rusty Bond for his outstanding care , the situation is improving. Kudos to the staff at the Martin Center who found the culprit with an MRI, and Cox Home Support for the rental of a home cervical traction unit.[although the stretching is not making Norb any taller--yet.] Thanks also to Josh at Sunshine Cycles who tweaked Norb's bike so he can ride in a more upright position [Peewee Herman style] to reduce neck/shoulder stress. Sometimes it does take a village to get you through some tough times. Heather Zoromski and staff at CMN have been working hard to help us get organized for what this ride is really all about. To raise money for CMN so kids can receive financial assistance for needed medical care. So --- strap on those pedometers you fantastic Cox walkers and join us for this 3100 mile adventure to SanDiego, California. For everyone else---- make a donation to CMN--- it will make you feel good about yourself. Norb & Ann

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Let's Get Organized!

Oh boy, our first new posting to our very first blogspot. We had a great photo shoot with some of the Miracle Kids and that picture appears on our donation letter. What an inspiring group to ride for. An exact departure date from St. Augustine, Florida is still being considered as we work through logistics of getting us and our bikes to the starting point. Anyone headed to Florida in late August? We'll buy the gas. We are in the process of:
  • making lists and more lists
  • gathering equipment
  • getting reacquainted with Shirley (Ann's Surly Long Haul Trucker touring bike) and Serotta (Norb's trusty cycle)
  • trying to improve our skills with blogspots and laptops
  • watering/feeding tomatoes and hoping for some ripe ones before we depart
  • reviewing, studying, and marking maps
  • preparing ourselves for separation anxiety from our dog, Zenee
  • sending out letters about the upcoming ride-stay tune