Many a mile to freedom

Our day started off beautifully with a wonderful breakfast prepared by Rick’s daughter Jessica who woke up extra early to fix us some extra scrumptious pancakes. Rick said a very thoughtful blessing echoing our feelings of gratitude for having met such kind people and he wished us well on our journey, and then we demolished our hot cakes and set off for the day.


Having been told a few towns ago not to miss the pie at the bike store in Draper, Virginia, we were disappointed when we rolled up around noon to find that they were closed on Modnays. But before we left, someone called to us from a window above the store offering to let us in to use the bathroom and refill our water bottles. So we did just that and luckily for us, the gentleman also found two pieces of delicious pecan pie and served them to us in the storefront’s way comfy wooden rocking and swiveling chairs.




As we calorie-loaded, a woman rolled her bicycle up to the storefront to also meet the disappointment of the shop’s closure, but luckily for us she stayed and chatted.


Peggy shared that she rode the Bikecentennial, the original TransAm bike trip in ’76, with her small poodle named Pooh, who rode in a wicker basket on the front of her bike! She showed us her gnarly scar from a knee replacement, the result of a fall on that same ride, and she pointed out the Oregon dirt still visibly lodged beneath her skin. Pooh had survived two wrecks with her on the trip. She’d done the last bit of trail “with just one leg,” a feeling I could somewhat relate to thinking about my knee pain on some recent climbs, limping along by shuttling myself forward cranking hard with my good leg. Peggy unwittingly became my cycling hero. Her daughter had “gone across”in 2004, and “not to be outdone,” her husband was making the trek this year, and she was the support wagon for him.


We compared notes on her visit to the Cookie Lady in ’76 before the latter had even officially earned said moniker, her dog carrier and pooch’s temperament, and the route across the country some 30+ years ago. She was so interesting and it was so serendipitous to meet a trail pioneer who had also brought her K9 companion along.


We made it to Wytheville and were treated to a free shower at their upscale community center. We also enjoyed complimentary camping in the park, which was adorned with pretty lights on the trees. Time for sleep.



About TouringTunes

Petunia is an 8-year old Jackapoo (Jack Russell-poodle mix) who has traveled across the United States on the back of her human's bicycle.... twice. She's also cross-country cycled from Busan to Seoul, South Korea. Petunia and her human currently reside in Montana.
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2 Responses to Many a mile to freedom

  1. litwinot says:

    My husband and I met you all in Vesuvius Va at Gertie’s Country Store lunch spot. Having returned from our trip to Charlotte, I decided to search out your dogblog. Your quest is inspiring and such fun to follow -love Petunia’s look of glee riding with head high, ears gently flapping in the breeze in the “Summertime” video. We wish you all the best with rain-free smooth riding, and many more new route friends to help along the way.


    • TouringTunes says:

      Hi! It was so nice to meet you and your husband in Vesuvius. Thanks for your kind wishes and for following the dog blog! We’re so lucky to have met so many kind people like you both. Thanks again!


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