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The Bike Touring Pages of
Chris X. Edwards

Journals - 18 April 1999

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Tag 8 (Bodenworh; Sunday 99.04.18; distance = 123 km; time = 6:26; odometer = 1005.2) -- Of course, it was pitter pattering when I woke up this morning. Also, that box must be a total humidity trap -- even with the hatch popped, my shirt and towel were still wet after 2 nights. I slept with my shorts to make that less of a painful experience -- putting them on warm is a much better deal. So after reluctantly loading up, I rolled out. The skies were dark and it was about 40 degrees F, but the rain had stopped. Pretty quickly, I realized something wonderful about "Todestag" (dead day = Sunday) -- there's NO traffic. I feel like I could have ridden on the autobahn blindfolded. Well, it did pick up as the day wore on. I rode around a big nuke plant and crossed the river heading north. I wanted a picture of the autobahn I crossed with the McDonald's and nuke plant all in the photo, but it started raining, and I couldn't set the camera up. Common problem ... next came a nasty bit of bad navigating. I was trying to stay off the busy, colored-on-my-map roads and since my map isn't really that good, all I can do is aim for towns. Well, this was one of those deals with the word and the dot lining up better with the wrong dot. After 40 km on my meter, I came to a sign = "Landshut 27 km" -- where I'd just come from AND I was on a colored road ... grr. Well, the traffic wasn't bad at all today. I knew it would make the navigating easy, so I gave it a try. Except for the occasional sprinkle of rain to remind me not to take off my full rain gear, the trip was not bad on this road. When I got to Regensburg (which literally means "rain fort"), it was sunny. I went by deserted BMW and Siemens plants and then whoa!! The town lived up to its name -- the sky turned very dark and huge chunks of slush started plopping out of the sky. Jeez. I knew that wouldn't last long, but I couldn't find a bus stop or other shelter in the 5 minutes it lasted. Grr. So I was on my way north again, hoping for a food op. This is a touchy topic on Todestag. Oh, cool! There's an Imbiss (fast food shack -- very common, but mostly closed on Sundays despite signs that say "open"). This one was really open. Cool. On the menu was a new set of stuff I wasn't familiar with. They seemed to be having a special on "Donar Kebap." It was 4 marks -- what the hell? So the kid working the stand made it for me and it was awesome! It also turned out that he was a nice guy -- actually friendly. Why? Same reason the food was so good -- he was a Turk. I ordered a second one and we chatted quite a bit in German (me) and English (him). Seems he thinks these Germans are a bunch of stiffs, too. By the way, this meal was a sandwich on some kind of pita with some kind of sliced meat (I'm guessing sheep). It had chili powder, garlic, and sour cream and shredded lettuce. It reminded me very much of a soft taco supreme from Taco Bell (but good!). Then, this kind (named Irkan) wanted to make me one to go (3rd!) on the house -- cool. So that was nice. Not too far out of town, I realized that I needed to eat it, so I stopped at a bus stop and was totally stuffed for about $4.50 on dead day. Not bad -- thanks Irkan! Then came a really nice ride along the "Regen" River -- oh boy! That's an ominous name! There was an excellent bike trail for most of the way (~20 km), but I now really hate bike trails -- I guess I hate righteous pin heads who honk and point to the bike path. Oooh, if I had a shot gun ... all day long the sky way doing a goofy thing like some kid was playing with the brightness/contrast controls. It was nice and sunny and belting hail when I rolled into camp. Grr. It's also still cold. I saw a bank thermometer today at 9 degrees C. It's probably about 12 now. I tried to set up the bivy sheltered from the wind. Somehow, it comes between 2 RVs and hits me very annoyingly. Grr. And it is pretty windy. I had mostly cross winds today, but I had probably 30-40 km of pretty serious head winds. Nothing too unbearable -- mostly just cold! Now, I think I'll try to take off my clothes (brrr) and check out the showers. They better be hot. I did finally get my towel dry while I set up the bivy. Whew. This place is so weird. It's on a quaint, little lake and there's about 100 little travel trailers (caravans), but as with the other RV parks, no one's here! Weird, really.
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