After staying 4 nights in Calgary to catch up with friends I continued on my cycle touring adventure into the Prairies.
The road ahead transitioned into a brand new challenge. The mountains of British Columbia and Alberta offered an abundance of mountain scenery, forest shade, natural water for hydration and baths, and towns with amenities and rich culture. The Prairies of Alberta, Saskatchewan and Manitoba offered vast stretches of no scenery, full exposure to unrelenting wind and sun with no shade and almost no natural water bodies, and few towns, most of which have if anything just a gas station.
Cycling through Calgary where I lived from 2008-2014 and worked as an engineer |
One of my last projects was related to building this bridge, which I saw here for the first time |
But from my experience there's a lot of kindness in rural towns where there's not a lot of amenities because you have to help eachother to get what you need and to survive. I was able to tap into that on this leg of my adventure.
Day 10 (... continued from Part 1, Day 1-9) - Bassano, 153 km
Fresh off a nice rest in Calgary I blasted forth into Prairie wind and sun. Pretty soon I learned that this wasn't going to be easy - the wind was against me and it seemed to never let up, and the sun was blazing hot. The highway was practically straight with nothing but farmland for hours. There was nowhere to stop for shade or a comfortable rest. The emotional and physical fatigue started to result in physical pain where I held my weight - my bum, shoulders, arms and hands started feeling sore.
I started thinking, "This is not a driver's experience at all. They can drive this same distance in an hour in an air conditioned space with company or music, without moving a single muscle. I have to go the same distance in a full day, sweating and suffering the whole way. Why am I doing this?"
By evening I rode into a town called Bassano with a dusty quiet main street, most of the shops boarded up - a common sight in Prairie rural towns. I went into the only open establishment for dinner. I spoke with the friendly bar man and was surprised to learn that he was from Ontario!
Imagine seeing nothing but this for hours, perhaps a whole day |
A grain elevator, a common sight in the Prairies |
Cows ignore cars and trucks but always stop and stare at me when I pass by |
In the land of the big sky the sunsets can be quite beautiful |
Day 11-14 - Suffield, 115 km; Walsh, 94; Tompkins, 93; Swift Current, 85
Everything about yesterday, the wind, sun, pain, suffering and frustration just kept getting worse over the next several days. It was one of the most difficult stretches of days I've faced in my entire life - I feel very privileged to say this because I know others who experience greater suffering on a regular basis.
The wind I learned is easily the most important aspect of the cycle touring experience. It was with me in the mountains and I literally and metaphorically breezed through. It was against me so far in the Prairies and it felt like I was cycling uphill all day. I never had a chance to ease up and just coast. Even on downhills I had to pedal because the wind would cancel out the effects of gravity! The only blessing a headwind brings is it negates the heat of the sun, keeping me cool and not too sweaty.
I managed to limp into a hamlet at the end of each day, more tired and in pain than the previous day, and started off the next morning with less reserve energy in the tank. Thankfully I received a lot of kindness from locals who understand how desolate and harsh the Prairies can be.
Small town folks who were not my typical crowd, but really friendly and helpful |
I phoned a closed store, and the lady came out and made me a packed plate of nachos! |
In Bassano, AB I learned the bar man was from Ontario |
Day 15, 16 - Moose Jaw, 180 km! Regina, 79 km
Finally, I got a full day of the Prairie wind at my back! As I predicted it completely changed my experience - the strong wind allowed me to coast for almost half the entire distance, even up hills. And when I actually had to cycle I felt a lot less resistance. The pain and discomfort that was causing so much suffering and frustration was almost non-existent.
I rode the wind as long as I could, going 180 km into the town of Moose Jaw, where I had just enough time to river dip and cook dinner in the park before finding a wildcamping spot. Then I had a relatively easy day ahead of me to arrive at my friend's place in Regina where I could rest for 3 nights.
In the Prairies I was limited to highway river crossings for my baths |
Camp cooking meal in a park - onion, carrots, tomato, tuna, spices, quinoa and dessert |
Dax approached me as I was riding in to Regina and we had a great conversation |
Aidan has hosted me four times! Every time I pass through Regina |
Day 17-19 - Whitewood, 179 km; Carberry, 246 km! Winnipeg, 181 km
My friend in Regina showed me excellent Prairie hospitality, hooking me up with free bike maintenance, beer and food, and good company. I hit the road in high spirits, well rested and with the wind still at my back, but stronger than ever! I rode 606 km in three days, including one day of 246 km! The wind was not only at my back, at times it was pushing me so I was coasting on level asphalt. I probably coasted up to half the entire ride!
Along the way I found a wallet and keys on the side of the highway. I managed to contact the wallet's owner and returned it to him in Winnipeg. I asked for a medium pizza. He bought me a large pizza and, after listening to my story, gifted me an extra $70 cash! I also mailed the keys to the car dealership identified on the set.
I rode into Winnipeg, like a hero returning from battle, to stay with good friends, rest and enjoy the town.
I returned Sukhdev's wallet and he gave me a pizza and $70 cash! |
When in Winnipeg go to the Human Rights Museum - one of the best museums in Canada |
I've been pumping a lot of blood, so decided to give some - my 28th donation! |
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