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Philip's report: Day13, Monday, August
2: Mount Pisgah toLinville Falls, NC at mile 316 of the Blue Ridge Parkway
-- 93 miles
Philip left the Pisgah Inn at 6:30 a.m., without his bike bags.
Goldie will be bringing them to the next overnight stop. Heading
north, the Parkway runs through nine tunnels, which are a bit intimidating
for a bicyclist because of fast traffic. But there was very little
traffic at that hour, and Philip was using front and tail lights on his
bike, so it was not quite so intimidating. “The road kill of the
day,” Philip said, “was sure to be worms instead of the usual racoon or
rabbit or armadillo. The worms must have come out after the rainstorm
last night. They were everywhere, and they weren’t moving very fast.”
The weather was cool and overcast at first, then sunny with cold winds
from the north. “It was chilly going down those hills, but very refreshing.”
About nine miles up the road, a huge bug hit Philip’s face, just above
his right eye. When he tried to remove the bug, it stung him.
He stopped and applied some of the cortisone cream that was recommended
to him for bug bites by a pharmacist the day before. He rode another
16 miles to the Folk Art Center at mile marker 382, where U.S. Hwy. 70
intersects the Blue Ridge Parkway. The Center is operated by the
Southern Highland Handicraft Guild. He waited about half an hour
for the Center to open, so that he could ask someone what might have bitten
him and what he should do to treat the bite. By then his eye was
quite swollen. “I looked like I’d been in a fight.” He eventually
talked to a park ranger, and was concerned about having an allergic reaction
to the bite. “If you were going to have a reaction, you would have
had it by now,” the ranger told him. He recommended to Philip that
he use some cortisone cream. Philip was one step ahead. He
walked around the Folk Art Center for a while. “It is one beautiful
place.” He bought a couple of gift and arranged to have them shipped
home. His ride had been mostly downhill to the Folk Art Center, but
after, there was a 25-mile climb to Craggy Gardens Visitors Center at mile
marker 366. There he met Jake Farmer. “Jake had done everything,
everywhere. He had been a U.S. Army ranger in 1951. He said
that he was next going to get into bicycling, and he wanted to see my bike.
He gave me some antihistamine for my eye. By now my eye was very
swollen.” Philip got through the rest of the day. “It was pretty
tough!” He finished the day at Linville Falls, with 93 miles, average
speed of 12.13 miles per hour, climbs totaling 9,400 feet, and 7 hours
and 40 minutes on the bike. By his bike computer, he’d ridden 1033
miles to-date. He and Goldie spent the night at the Parkview Motor
Lodge, just off the Parkway at mile 317.4.