A southwest wind led me to ride over to Minnehaha Falls. It was reported last week in the local newspaper and recently verified elsewhere on the internet that the Falls are dry. I was motivated to ride to the Falls because I wanted to see this for myself.
Alas, there have been a couple of overnight rains recently which may have provided some flow but actually the prevailing sentiment amongst people at the Falls who overheard my comment was in agreement that "they may have turned it on for the weekend".
We were making use of the facilities available in this high quality City of Minneapolis regional park when a fellow with a bicycling themed t-shirt (a really old fellow, maybe about 60) asked us the location of the actual Falls. He was visiting from Winnipeg and it was his first time in that park. He further revealed himself as a guy who has done pretty extensive bicycling in Minnesota, all over the northwestern part of the state (for US citizens tuned in, that part of Minnesota closest to Winnipeg) and has even ventured into northeast Minnesota. He reported that on one trip he and his fellow rider (or perhaps it was riders) rode 1,000 miles in 6 days. By this time his spouse had emerged from inside the building and in the style of spouses of all nationalities asked him if maybe he didn't mean 1,000 kilometers (Canada, of course, uses that pesky metric system). In either case, miles or kilometers, 1,000 in 6 days is some serious bicycling.
We had a really nice chat, definitely directed them to the Falls, and also tried to recommend a few other things of scenic beauty in Minneapolis and environs.
We rode towards home on the Minneapolis side of the river and as recently confirmed elsewhere on the internet the bike path on that side of the River is currently non-existent. The old pavement has been ripped out and preparations are underway for new pavement.
Near to home we stopped to inspect the corn. It seems to me that it is a tiny bit taller than it was last time we stopped but the most significant change is the emergence of cobs.
3 comments:
It's so much nicer to see TOPWLH in front of the corn, instead of engulfed in it. The falls are always beautiful, course, I grew up about a mile from there, so it's like my backyard. Sounds like a great day!
jilrubia
My best accosted by foreigners story is from Auckland, where I was often stopped by European and American tourists asking directions, as though I lived there. Fortunately I could usually help them out.
The falls look better with water flowing over.
We are saving blueberries for you. TT
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