December 14

Los Angeles, California to Little Torch Key, Florida
via the Southern Tier Bicycle Route
September 28 -December 25, 2001

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Friday, December 14, 2001 - Entering the Florida Alps

75 miles. Ocala National Forest, FL to Woodlands Campground, Montverde, FL 

     We got up a good hour before sunrise, 5:30 and it was clear for change, i.e. no fog. Being away from the coast may be the reason. A family of three pulled into the campground after we went to bed and after much cursing and without any light managed to set up their tent. Fortunately they went to bed and made no more noise, except for one of their two dogs in the morning and all this plus gear crammed into a beat up econobox.
     All night we heard the hum of mosquitoes and, waking up, we discovered a dozen that had all scored on their slumbering, defenseless prey. Loath to see these pests increase with our blood I slaughtered them without mercy. We will inspect the tent more closely in the evening to prevent future bloodshed. 
     We rode the three miles over a washboard dirt road back to FL-19 and turned south. Over the coast to the east we could see gray banks of fog hovering over the coastal littoral. Regular clouds are fleecy white in appearance we have learned. We then began a 40 mile run down Fl-19 on excellent paved shoulder with sun and clouds, much like an August day someone commented later. Most of the forest consisted of sand pine, the poor relation of the southern pine family. They look like and seem to fill the same niche as Jack Pine does in Michigan. 
     As we moved south we ascended a series of shallow east-west ridges. This was easy climbing but more impressive mountains were to come our way today. Continuing on we overtook a bicycle going south. As we passed I asked her where she was headed. Her response, " I'm trying to answer by telepathy. Do you understand?" "Unless it's the Keys, No!" I replied. "Are you Jesus?" "No!" I shot back, declining the honor. I looked more closely at her rig and concluded that she was not a cyclotourist, at least not in the sense that I think of one, but more likely a "street person" of some sort traveling via bicycle. 
     I sped up to catch up with Joan and we dropped my interlocutor big time. Leaving the National Forest we passed thru Altoona and Umatilla (pop. 2350) and entered Eustis (pop. 12,957). On the way we passed our first orange groves and a large orange juice factory. We had a great submarine sandwich because we still had 25 miles to ride and then rode along Lake Eustis into neighboring Tavares (pop. 7383), a very scenic run past fine lakefront homes. 
     In fact, for 200 miles there are a series of lakes some of them quite large, running down central Florida. This helps make this a very popular area of the state.  In Eustis we entered Cycling' sixth Dimension (c.f.) and we became even more deeply immersed in it as we rode on. Leaving Tavares we turned onto C.R. 561 with heavy traffic but a nice shoulder to tire upon. Then after Astatula (pop. 388) the paved shoulder disappeared and the riding became brutal with trucks and a truly remarkable number of Lake County school busses in the traffic stream. There were so many school buses that I considered the possibility that they were like monarch butterflies moving south to winter in central Florida. 
     We concentrated on riding and were very happy to turn off onto C.R. 455 where traffic was much diminished. Here the Florida Alps came to life and we had several climbs which forced us to shift all the way down. One must have gone for a full mile. The highest point offered distant views over Lake Apopka toward the Atlantic coast. Hills continues as we passed thru Monteverde (pop. 308) to our campsite run by the Lutheran Church. 
     They were not aware that they are on an established bike route so not that many cyclists must stop there or do this particular route section. The Florida peninsula is a cul de sac that many cyclists seem to prefer to avoid. The campground has an interesting mix of broadleaf trees, deciduous and evergreen, and palms. Today's was a long run of at least 75 miles. We will take it easier the next couple of days. It was also warmer than we have had for many weeks; someone told Joan that today's high was 89*F with the same predicted for tomorrow, and this in Mid-December!

 

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