{"id":51,"date":"2008-07-07T16:27:34","date_gmt":"2008-07-07T20:27:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rolling.melon.org\/?p=51"},"modified":"2009-03-19T00:22:22","modified_gmt":"2009-03-19T04:22:22","slug":"july-7-deep-river-to-arnprior-136km","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/rolling.melon.org\/?p=51","title":{"rendered":"July 7: Deep River to Arnprior (~136km)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.bikely.com\/maps\/bike-path\/July-7-Deep-River-to-Arnprior\">Bikely map<\/a><\/p>\n<p>The email from my thesis advisor on things to see\/do in Deep River having included a visit to his mother at his childhood home, I stopped by after being treated to breakfast by one of my friends I&#8217;d been visiting (the other having had to go to work in the morning). It was a rather nice visit, I got to find out a bit about my advisor&#8217;s history\/childhood, and that his nephew who&#8217;d been studying undergrad math (and hanging around our research group a good deal) had gone off into computational neuroscience instead.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Before going, I took a picture of my advisor&#8217;s mother and home:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/unripe.melon.org\/xcbtpics\/07P1010001.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/unripe.melon.org\/xcbtpics\/small.07P1010001.JPG\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>and was given some food and drink for the road. I was back riding by around 11am.<\/p>\n<p>A little way further into the ride, about 10km before I had the opportunity to leave Highway 17 for some Ottawa Valley back roads (an opportunity I&#8217;d already been looking forward to), the highway decided to offer me something of a reminder of what a horrible place it is, and how lucky I was to be escaping it. A dump truck passed <em>much<\/em> too close, and in so doing delivered a glancing blow to my bike which knocked my rear pannier off and threw it a few hundred feet down the road.<\/p>\n<p>Being rather shaken by this incident, I took to screaming at any motorist who did anything even remotely threatening. Being on a road through a Canadian Forces Base, I somehow decided on a style of shouting somewhat evocative of a drill instructor. There still being a preponderance of idiots who&#8217;d pass in the presence of an oncoming cyclist, much of my shouting went something along the lines of: &#8220;YOU! GET BACK ON YOUR SIDE OF THE ROAD! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU&#8217;RE DOING?! DO I NOT LOOK LIKE ONCOMING TRAFFIC TO YOU?!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>And then I reached Petawawa, turned off on the local roads, and it was nice. The terrain also got a good deal flatter (and more agricultural again):<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/unripe.melon.org\/xcbtpics\/07P1010002.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/unripe.melon.org\/xcbtpics\/small.07P1010002.JPG\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>I passed through a few small towns, chatted up some bikers filling up on gas at a station where I was topping up my water, and a few slightly more significant hills started to pop up again. Now it may have been a seasonal thing, but I noticed that in a lot of Ontario, the ground cover was considerably thicker than I&#8217;d seen in BC. BC certainly had bigger trees, and seemed more lush in a lot of other ways, but the density of Ontario vegetation really caught my attention when I noticed that I&#8217;d been riding beside a small cliff, set back only about 3-4&#8242; into the bush, but largely invisible due to all the plants in the way.<\/p>\n<p>A short while on, when this ridge mellowed out, I naturally found myself having to ride up it (better still; ride up it only to ride right back down it after making a turn). Of course there was a nice view going up:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/unripe.melon.org\/xcbtpics\/07P1010003.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/unripe.melon.org\/xcbtpics\/small.07P1010003.JPG\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>and going back down:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/unripe.melon.org\/xcbtpics\/07Pan01.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/unripe.melon.org\/xcbtpics\/small.07Pan01.JPG\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>when I got around Renfrew, and was considering making my stop for the night, I encountered a pair of other cyclists who were just out for an evening ride from Renfrew to Arnprior for coffee and back. One of them hadn&#8217;t really been out riding yet this year, and would periodically complain about the difficulty of the ride. Naturally, I took those complaints as opportunities to make wisecracks. (Really, it&#8217;s difficult not to say something vaguely snarky when you&#8217;ve done 115km already in a day, not to mention the nearly 5000km already ridden on the tour, and someone is complaining about the fatigue from having gone somewhere in the neighbourhood of 20km).<\/p>\n<p>Anyhow, we split off shortly before Arnprior, and upon getting into town, I headed over to the community centre, and grabbed a shower in the changeroom for the public pool. Then, since it was still horribly hot and humid, and I didn&#8217;t want to squander my cleanliness, I started to look for a place to camp in the immediate vicinity of the centre. Finding a relatively isolated spot behind a utility shed\/garage, where discarded ramps from the centre&#8217;s skateboard park were also being stored, I decided that I had found my site for the night and  set about eating and sleeping.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Bikely map The email from my thesis advisor on things to see\/do in Deep River having included a visit to his mother at his childhood home, I stopped by after being treated to breakfast by one of my friends I&#8217;d been visiting (the other having had to go to work in the morning). 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