Day 6, Butler to Oberlin, Sunday June 13

56 miles :: trip total 248 miles 

                                                  Hotel @ Oberlin, 10 E. College Street

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What a wonderful start to a day--a sumptuous porch  breakfast with Jen and Brian, listening to the clip-clop of a parade of horse-drawn carriages taking neighboring Amish families to Sunday service at a nearby home.



Jen explained that the 300 family Amish community here is divided into 30 family groups for Sunday worship--held each week in a different home. 

 

 

We were back on the road by 9, 
having altered our route to decrease miles from the 70 of the Adventure Cycling route.  We stopped in the village of Perrsyville to find the Black Fork Market closed but the gas station across the road had the lunch supplies we needed for a picnic later under a tree in a small cemetery with all the good departed souls there. 
 
 
 
 
From Perrysville, l
ow-use highway 511 has subtle curves but is an almost straight shot to Oberlin with the pleasant city of Ashland along the way. After the initial hilly sections, 511 is reasonably flat.
 
Bob stopped us to inflate one of the trailer tires, a challenge even with the twisted stem that tries increase clearance for the working end of the pump. A few drivers slowed down or stopped to see if we  needed help. We were right next to the hedge of a house. Rich, wearing a Trump hat invited us into his yard. His handheld, battery-powered inflator did the trick in a moment. We visited briefly. Seeing my Colorado biking shirt, he noted "Oh you're from that liberal state." He went on to tell of his years of volunteer participation in a summer program (Fin, Fur and Feather) for kids in the area. He speculated on only 4 years of Biden; his curious  elderly neighbor who had joined in predicted 8. It was good, friendly conversation, but Rich told us of the several Coloradans he had met recently who were ready to leave the state. As we left, we agreed that we would like a less divided US. We have been clearly in Trump countryside. Trump flags fly and  election  signs remain as well as a new sign: Don't blame me. I voted for Trump.
 
Lots of sweat and lots of water-and-snack stops today on the road. Then a gusty north wind came. While the motors helped a lot, as expected, the wind was more of a challenge than expected because it was difficult to establish a good pedaling cadence. 
 
We are impressed with the courteous drivers who wait patiently for a safe time to pass. We did get one unpleasant yell from a man working on his knees to repair something in an animal pen near his home: "Go to Hell." 
 
We biked the final 4 miles on North Coast Inland Trail a delightful (and most welcome) shady entrance to Oberlin (the town) Hotel at Oberlin (the night's lodging), owned by Oberlin (the college).

 
 

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no extra cost the hotel upgraded our room because of our 2 night stay. We are in the bridal suite with  more than ample space: perfect for bikes and gear.
 
 
  
 
 
 
Route Notes:   Out of laziness and doubt for our endurance, we did not follow Adventure Cycling's 70-mile route from Butler to Oberlin. Instead, we caught OH-95 a short distance from our B&B and had a pleasant ride to Perrysville. There we caught 511 and followed it through the city of Ashland all the way to Kipton, just west of Oberlin. From Kipton the North Coast Inland Trail gave us a beautiful entry into Oberlin. To anyone looking to shorten the ride between Butler and Oberlin we can recommend this route.

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