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Day 46: {now between "P" and "Q"}

JULY 21: Torrey, Utah, to Escalante, Utah,  66 miles via Utah Route 12. Average speed today, not delivered due to computer malfunction, but low because of grades. Total trip mileage to date, 2,969. Average daily mileage since June 1, 58.2.

Day began under complete, threatening cloud cover and a near-sure prediction of thunderstorms. The weather was also cool, but perfect for cycling.  Began our climb out of the canyon country just before 8 p.m. and within an hour were winding  through pasture land flanked by mountains. In another hour we were in the Dixie National Forest, flanked by pine and cedar. Below were spectacular looks at Capitol Reef, where we had been yesterday.

When we reached the 9,600-foot summit, we had gone above the timberline to broad mountain meadows. Also, the temperature had dipped by 15 or 20 degrees and we donned extra layers of clothing for our descent into Boulder, Utah. There, eight miles later, it was 90 degrees. We shed the layers, poked around a gift shop and got ready for the afternoon ride into Escalante.

Within seconds of departure I discovered my front tire was inexplicably flat. A leak? A prankster who let out the air while I was eating lunch?

Had to assume the former, so we pulled out a tube and Ben, from a hammock outside the restaurant, commenced to replace it. It didn’t fit and was for Ben’s larger tires.

“Yours in my bag,” he said. With which Randy had driven away with 20 minutes earlier.

So we put the leaky tube back in and kept out pump at the ready. I would ride until the tire was low, then inflate it. Turned out it would get low every 10 minutes, which did not bode well for our ride.

So we called Randy, who had just reached Escalante, and asked him to return with the right  tube. Thirty minutes later he did, saving us one more time.

This made our ride through the spectacular canyons and mountains of southern Utah, the state’s most spectacular scenery to date, far more enjoyable.

The storm finally hit us coming into Escalante, but at that point it was just refreshing.  Had a pizza dinner before retiring.

Shade-tree fix-it man Ben repairs a flat tire from the comfort of a Hammock in Boulder, Utah.
Chris and Ben get ready for a harrowing descent between Boulder and Escalante, Utah.