The Gentleman's Tour was largely conceived and planned by Jim
Thill. I was fortunate to get invited along. I was concerned I wasn't ready for the miles of loaded touring. I was proven wrong. The pace was leisurely and the company was superb. We met on Sunday May 31st at
Hiawatha Cyclery Headquarters. Five of us loaded our bikes and gear in the Hiawatha
Cyclery trailer and headed for Red Wing, MN where the tour would begin.We had great weather for most of the ride. We experienced only one brief rain shower the first evening. Not enough moisture to bother putting on a rain jacket.
Other trips reports are
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Day 1 May 31, 2009 Red Wing, MN to Merrick State Park, WI, 65 miles

Unloading the bikes in Red Wing, MN

Approaching the bridge over the Mississippi River to enter Wisconsin.

Approaching our fist stretch of gravel
sonn after leaving Red Wing. Each day our route included either stretches of gravel, unpaved bike trails or bike trails. Sometimes more than one of these.

Route 35 along Lake Pepin contains quaint towns, many with pastry or pie shoppes. We stopped at several. My biggest challenge of the trip was to sit and watch others eat great food and pie. There was little I could eat
along the way with my
Celiac Disease. I carried most of my own food. Thanks to all on the trip who helped carry a portion of my supplies. I couldn't have made it without the help!

The bluffs along
Lake Pepin (the Mississippi River) were breathtaking.


The first day we camped at Merrick State Park, a Wisconsin state park. Lanny joined us at the park. He couldn't make the start of the ride. His wife drove him down. It worked out good because Mark was suffering from some knee pain and couldn't continue on with us. Lanny's wife was able to drive Mark back to the city.
Day 2 June 1, 2009 Merrick State Park to
LaCrosse, WI, 48 miles

Jim became our personal
barista with his new espresso press. It worked mighty slick and made some excellent coffee. This was repeated on at least three more mornings.

Our first night's camp partially packed up.

The campsite was situated right on a Mississippi River backwater inlet.

A Wisconsin vineyard near Fountain City.

Quiet roads greeted us on Monday morning. The heavy Harley Davidson traffic from Sunday had evaporated.

If we hadn't stopped at a bicycle shop along the way we would have never found this trail access. This was the only sign marking the entrance. Sixteen miles into our day we left the paved roads behind. This trail would take us through the
Trempealeau Wildlife Refuge and connect up with the
Great River Trail. This trail would lead us all the way into
LaCrosse WI, our destination for the day.

Trail through the Refuge.


Bike parking outside the Wildlife Refuge Visitors Center.

The Great River Trail leading to
Trempealeau, WI

A stop was made to sample the foods at the
Trempealeau Hotel. A well known restaurant. I had been there twice before.

The Mississippi River outside the hotel. Looking at the Minnesota bluffs.

The Great River Trail was magnificent and shady. (Photo by Jim Thill)



The trail took us right into
Onalaska, WI where all our bikes magically turned into the Dairy Queen without any help from us.
We made our way to downtown
LaCrosse, mostly by paved bike trail, and with a little help from locals to get us to the hotels on the riverfront. We got rooms at the
Marriot Courtyard for the night. The rest of the evening was spent in local drinking and eating establishments. I had looked up a local
coop and we stopped by there for some shopping. That's where Jim bought the infamous bag of dried plums. When it comes to dried plums, more is not always better.
Day 3 June 2, 2009
LaCrosse, WI to
Lanesboro, MN 55 miles

The morning of Day 3 started off cloudy, but later cleared. This bridge over the Mississippi River was right out the side door of our hotel. It was our route back to Minnesota.

On the bridge.

The view of the river from the bridge.

We found the roads had some major hills, but nothing as bad as most of us were expecting.

After 20 miles of roads we reached the small town of Houston, MN. Once again we would leave the roads behind. This time we would take the
Root River Trail to
Lanesboro.

Another nice discovery was this little coffee shop in Houston. We spent a long time on the patio sipping coffee and talking with the friendly local
townfolk.

The scenic, paved Root River Trail as it leaves Houston, MN.

Most of the trail was shaded and followed the Root River.

Another stop in Rushford at this Creamery, recommended by several of the locals. I talked an employee into pulling a tub of ice cream out of the display cooler so I could read the ingredients. To my surprise I was able to eat some. Yum, Yum!

We camped at the 250 Campground just yards from downtown Lanesboro right on the Trail. We would spend two nights here. It was midweek and we would have most of the campground to ourselves.

Lanny got some serious relaxing in. The campsite was a few feet from the bank of the Root River.

Lanny was our "go to guy" for firewood. Ten feet branches from a brush pile? Not a problem for him and his
Trucker.
Day 4 June 3, 2009 Free day in Lanesboro, MN, 27 miles

Day 4 was to be our free day. Four of us headed out to see some more of the Root River Trail. It was 11 miles to the trails western end at Fountain, MN. We took a relaxing ride minus the panniers.




In Fountain we found yet another small town restaurant with pie and ice cream.

A local told us we should not miss the local museum. We were surprised to find an amazing small town museum with decades of town memorabilia and antiques.

Their latest pride and joy was a new barn displaying 40 Oliver farm tractors.

The return back to Lanesboro. We spent the rest of the afternoon at a local restaurant and pub with riverside patios. Then back to camp and another great campfire.
Day 5 June 4, 2009 Lanesboro, MN to Whitewater State Park 31 miles

Day 5 was a shorter day. Only 31 miles.

It was started with breakfast at the Pedal Pushers Cafe in Lanesboro for most of the group.

I made my way down the street to a small coffee shop for some good coffee and some of my own homemade muffins I had brought along. After breakfast we had a long climb out of the Root River Valley.

The roads this day and the next would alternate between beautiful river bottom valleys and farm country.

And of course, the now common "Pavement Ends" sign.

We rode some really nice stretches of gravel.

Jim's custom
Curt Goodrich all-rounder against the Bucksnort Park sign. I was disappointed that there was no longer a town here like the map led us to believe. Just this nice little park.


Another small town, another small cafe. This time in St Charles, MN.

Jim had gotten a call from Mark while at the restaurant. Mark who had left us with a sore knee back on Sunday. He was joining us at the State Park and had already got us a campsite. Since there was no food for me at the restaurant, I went on ahead alone the last 9 miles to the park.

This time Jim managed to secure us some firewood. I don't think Curt Goodrich envisioned this scene when he built this bike. The evening was spent around the campfire. Mark had the guys well stocked. He had also caught some trout during the day and grilled that up for us. I was able to enjoy some of the days catch.
Mark had planned to stay the night, but couldn't. Once again this worked out for another member of the group. Kevin had developed a sore knee as well. Today it was swollen. He opted to end his ride and return to the cities with Mark. Wise decision considering the last day would have the most climbing.
We just so happened to have another person join the group on Day 5. Eric, one of the co-owners of
Banjo Brothers and
Minnehaha Bags parked his car at Red Wing and had ridden down to join us for the night and the return ride on Firday.
Day 6 June 5, 2009 Whitewater State Park to Redwing, MN (I continued on to Canon Falls, MN alone to meet up with a friend.) 82 miles.

This would be the hardest day for me and maybe everyone else. It was the day with the most climbing. Plus we had a pretty good wind for most of the ride.

This cafe was recommended by the locals in Plainview, MN. I wasn't able to eat anything, but the consensus was that they served up some of the best burgers anybody had had in a long time. They even made their own buns on site. They sure smelled good!

Eric rolling along through farm country.

One of the river valleys.


The long drop back to Lake Pepin and Lake City, MN. Much longer descents than we have along the ridges of Lake Superior. I had already been going downhill for over a mile when I stopped to snap this picture.

Rest Stop in Lake City. The hills had gotten to me. I was fading quite a bit at this point.

Eric snapped this picture about time I was hitting bottom for the day. I spent the next five miles eating and drinking as much as I could. It paid off. I ended up feeling strong on the last big climb before descending back into Red Wing. Another day, another stretch of gravel that Jim knew about. It kept us off the busy Highway 61.
Everyone else's trip ended in Red Wing. I had made arrangements to meet a friend in Cannon Falls. Red Wing and Cannon Falls is connected by the
Cannon Valley Trail. A rail trail 22 miles in length. I enjoyed this ride a lot.

Another shady rail trail.

It even had large rest stops.

My trip would end at the Cannon Falls trailhead at the actual falls. I think that's the falls above. Not much to see.
This trip was amazing and I had a great time. The great weather combined with some interesting people is what made this trip one of a kind.