No bike riding lately

Sorry John and others, I haven't really had anything to post in the last week. I figure the three days I spent in the house due to my allergies wasn't worth much. If I stepped outside the sunlight hurt so bad I had to close my eyes so I just stayed in. It was only yesterday that I made it out to mow the yard and it was tall enough by then that it took precedence over even bike riding. I do after all have a wife to come home too.

If anyone has a good refrigerator to sell I am looking for a used on. I am laid off till September and am trying not to have to buy a new one.

Exploration trip to LeHunt KS.-bet you can't find that one in the atlas.

Yesterday I did something a little different then bicycling. Although next time I am going to take my mountain bike with me so I don't have to walk quite so far down the gravel roads to get to the old concrete factory.

LeHunt was once a small town supported primarily by the United Kansas Portland Cement Company. Little is left of the town beyond a few old ruins of the cement plant and an old cemetery. Once a thriving community, now the town can only be discerned from overgrown avenues of trees, broken sidewalks and foundations hidden by grass and heavy brush.

In the 1920’s the concrete factory was a thriving business but with the advent of the Great Depression, it shut its doors and the small town died with the plant.

The concrete plant lies about ½ miles to the west of what remains of the old town and can only be reached by hiking through the underbrush. While trees and weeds try to choke out where the town's cement plant once stood, the walls, ovens and giant smokestack of the factory are still remarkably intact.

The old site of the cement plant is said to be haunted by the ghost of one of the workers by the name of Bohr, who died in a tragic accident at the plant. As the story goes, Bohr fell into a vat of concrete and his body was never recovered. After this disastrous event, his co-workers embedded his wheelbarrow, pick and shovel into a wall of concrete that was under construction at the time. His name, as well as his pick axe can still be seen at the factory ruins.

The old factory is just to the northwest of Independence Kansas.

If you would like to see photos of the old concrete factory I posted them to my facebook.

Humid day for riding but still good.

The good part about being laid off has to be that I can go ride whenever I feel like it. I just got done riding 30 miles. If you get a chance this summer go to Sedgwick County Park and ride the path on the west side of the stream. The trees and brush are a lot fuller then they were a few years ago after the beavers had there run on the place. It is now looking like the beaver population there is once again under control. Also the store there is a lot safer place to park your bike and walk away from it then say a QT.

Today was a perfect day for me to go to there and back on another note as well. The wind is out of the northwest which means I had a tailwind coming home. Overall it was a very good ride except for the man who told me to get out of his way even though he was the one riding on the left side of the path. I couldn't help but come back with a retort since I knew he didn't have a chance of running my Cannondale down with his Next brand mountain bike.

Now if the rain will hold off I will probably ride to the softball field later this evening.

Been slacking lately

Well, slacking on posting here that is. Last time I posted I was ready to ride the ADA 50 mile route. I had a great time at that ride with the exception of the 10 or so miles to the west that went right into the wind. Other then that it was a beautiful ride and well planned. I will plan on doing the same ride again next year. The cool thing was that except for the 10 or so miles straight into the wind it was to some degree a tailwind ride the rest of the trip. When we left Eldorado the wind was out of the southwest. By the time we left Cassody the wind was straight out of the west which made for the grueling part of the ride. That stretch of road between the headwinds and the hills made me very glad I did not ride my fixed gear for that ride. But then by the time we got back to highway 177 the wind was out of the northwest which made for a tailwind back into Eldorado. Then we had a lunch from Carlos O' Kellys. The ride actually came out to be 55.9 miles.

I am now off of work until September so hopefully I can get some more riding time in this summer.