{"id":83,"date":"2007-09-07T13:00:44","date_gmt":"2007-09-07T19:00:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.gregie.com\/neil\/words\/?p=83"},"modified":"2008-02-09T13:29:59","modified_gmt":"2008-02-09T19:29:59","slug":"tour-day-21-island-park-id-to-terreton-id","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.gregie.com\/neil\/words\/blog\/2007\/09\/07\/tour-day-21-island-park-id-to-terreton-id\/","title":{"rendered":"Tour Day 21: Island Park, ID to Terreton, ID"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>89.08 mi \/ 6:57:07 time \/ 12.8 mph avg. \/ 31.0 mph max. \/ 1416 ft. climbing<\/strong><br \/>\nStaying at Mud Lake Wildlife Refuge<\/p>\n<p>Ok, after four days of lollygaggin&#8217; around the Greater Yellowstone Ecosystem, it was time to cover some ground once again.  There did end up being a bit of rain last night, so it was another wet, cold (37 degree) morning.  But the skies were clear, so the sun was warming things up quickly.  That is, until I hit a stretch of the road that said &#8220;Low Visibility &#8211; Next 6 Miles&#8221;.  And suddenly, a thick blanket of fog appeared, persisted for about six miles, and disappeared as quickly as it came.  Very odd; there must be some kind of reclusive wizard living in the area, trying to dissuade people from seeking him out.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.gregie.com\/gallery\/neil\/20070828\/long\/IMG_0736.JPG.html\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.gregie.com\/gallery\/d\/9799-2\/IMG_0736.JPG\" width=\"100\" height=\"150\" alt=\"Osprey Nest, St. Anthony, ID\" title=\"Osprey Nest, St. Anthony, ID\" class=\"g2image_float_left\" \/><\/a>Shortly after the fog cleared, I think I exited some giant ancient volcanic caldera, because there was a 4.5 mile stretch of 5% downhill.  And then, I was out of the forest, and into the flatlands of Idaho.  Off to the east I could just barely make out the high wall of the Tetons, backlit against the sun (who knew those sneaky French named them after boobies?)  At a gas station in Ashton, I took on the Little Debbie triple-attack: Cherry Pie, Nutty Bar, and 6-Pack of Chocolate Mini-Donuts.  Plus a chocolate milk.  It&#8217;s been a while since I had any Little Debbies, so I guess I was overdue.  I also took the time to strip off and pack away some of my layers, since it had warmed up quite a bit.  It turns out that adjusting clothing levels to deal with the dramatically varying temperatures takes quite a bit of extra time!<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.gregie.com\/gallery\/neil\/20070828\/long\/IMG_0737.JPG.html\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.gregie.com\/gallery\/d\/9802-2\/IMG_0737.JPG\" width=\"150\" height=\"100\" alt=\"Empty Plains Of Eastern Idaho\" title=\"Empty Plains Of Eastern Idaho\" class=\"g2image_float_right\" \/><\/a>It&#8217;s good that I had the Little Debbie fuel-up, because there was a 15-20mph SSW wind blowing, and I was going exactly SSW.  So it was a hard slog to St. Anthony, where I did lunch&#8217;n&#8217;library.  After using the library&#8217;s open WiFi for a while, a librarian came and told me that I can only use the Internet on their computers, since they don&#8217;t have a WiFi policy yet.  Weird.  I said &#8220;ok&#8221;, and kept using the Internet on my own computer.  Perhaps you should secure your network if you don&#8217;t want people using it!<\/p>\n<p>From there it was more hard slogging to Rexburg, which was especially annoying, because US 20 is a divided highway at that point, and the Rumble Strip Fanatic must have been assigned to that construction job.  The rumble strips stretched the whole width of the 8-foot shoulder, and more amazingly, they kept going right through the on- and off-ramps, so anyone entering or exiting had to cross over them.  Sometimes I&#8217;d ride the white line to avoid them, and sometimes I&#8217;d just ride over them (luckily they weren&#8217;t too jarring).<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.gregie.com\/gallery\/neil\/20070828\/long\/IMG_0747.JPG.html\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.gregie.com\/gallery\/d\/9814-2\/IMG_0747.JPG\" width=\"150\" height=\"100\" alt=\"Mud Lake Campsite\" title=\"Mud Lake Campsite\" class=\"g2image_float_left\" \/><\/a>Things got slightly better once I headed straight west on ID 33, but it still wasn&#8217;t a lot of fun.  I didn&#8217;t see much scenery since I had my head down most of the time, but I think went past miles and miles of open sagebrush, under the jurisdiction of the Bureau of Land Management.  At least the temperatures were nice.  Finally I turned north towards the attractively-named Mud Lake.  I had to go a little farther off course than I wanted to reach the area where camping is allowed, but hey, it&#8217;s free, and like some of those nights in the North Woods, I have a whole lake to myself.  Well, me and the birds.  If I was a bird-watcher, I bet I&#8217;d be pretty excited about this place.  Oh, and there are mosquitos too, so mosquito-watchers would be excited as well.  I&#8217;d almost forgotten that they exist.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.gregie.com\/neil\/bike\/tour2007\/FinalRoute\/day21.gif\" alt=\"Day 21\" class=\"centered\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>89.08 mi \/ 6:57:07 time \/ 12.8 mph avg. \/ 31.0 mph max. \/ 1416 ft. climbing Staying at Mud Lake Wildlife Refuge Ok, after four days of lollygaggin&#8217; around the Greater Yellowstone Ecosystem, it was time to cover some ground once again. 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