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OUR ROUTE IN RED: New Jersey to Chicago during the month of September, 2003 |
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Tales of the Mother Road It was a road built by and for the common man. Few images capture the spirit of the open road like Route 66. It spans more than 2,440 miles, traveling through 8 states of pure Americana. Originally made from a connection of wagon trails to support the building of the transcontinental railroad, Route 66 became the first link between Chicago and Los Angeles. The first National Highway ~ The Mother Road. RT 66 provided a path of economic opportunity during the dust bowl era of the 30’s for the displaced farmers of John Steinbeck’s Grapes of Wrath. During the war years, there was a constant movement of troops and military equipment and later it was the way to go west to find employment and new opportunities. But in the 50’s and 60’s RT 66 fell victim to its’ own success becoming overcrowded and unsafe. Federal funds poured into an interstate highway system and in 1985 RT 66 was decertified. Two years ago my wife’s brother and I began talking about a long bike trip. But to where? RT 66 no longer exists but much of the old road can still be followed with some “heads-up” navigating. So that was it. We would ride to Chicago and follow the old road west to Santa Monica. Joined by my nephew, the 30 day trip took place over the month of September. As ride leader, I was responsible for route planning and points of interest. We took side trips along the way to the giant meteor crater, the Grand Canyon and Las Vegas where we were joined by another nephew. Once in California, we made our way up the Pacific Coast Highway (joined by my brother – now we were five) to San Francisco, across the Golden Gate (no fog) and on to Muir Woods before heading east to Yosemite. The return route wound its way across Nevada, Utah and Colorado, hitting most of the National Parks and Monuments along the way. This “once in a lifetime” trip was amazing and rewarding on many levels. The RT 66 portion was historically fascinating while the western portion offered vast horizons and endless highways. Coming from a metropolitan area, it’s good to see that there are still places in this country when you can ride all day without seeing a traffic light or a car.
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