2010 Michigan Shoreline West Bicycle Tour (August 7 - 14)
This 24th edition of the Michigan Shoreline West tour ran about 370 miles from Montague to Mackinaw City over 6 full days of riding, plus a layover day in Traverse City. It was hot & humid much of the time, but a tailwind and only a couple of rain showers made for good riding overall.
The bike-carrying truck being loaded up in Mackinaw City.
Arrivals for the bus ride from Mackinaw City High School get their gear lined up.
These pre-ride buses took us on a 5-hour drive from Mackinaw City to the starting location in Montague. It sure seemed like a long way to have to ride back!
This was the first night's camping with Bubba at the Montague High School.
This was a familiar sight for Bubba's regularly pampered riders.
Water, snacks, and drinks are always ready for us in The Zone.
After a brief morning shower, we were ready to get on the road.
Bikes lined the fences as the clouds were clearing.
This is one of the most popular stopping points on the ride.
The cherry turnovers were incredibly good!
Our first look at the sand dunes that line much of the shoreline.
Pentwater was our first "major" town and a good place to catch some lunch.
I ate outdoors at the Village Cafe.
There is a small harbor here that leads into the Big Lake.
This viaduct goes past a large reservoir used by the power company.
A view from the viaduct.
This tent was my home for the week.
Always nice to have some shade on a hot, muggy day.
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State routes with wide shoulders were always welcome.
The county roads were lightly traveled.
Somewhere between Ludington and Manistee.

Downtown Manistee was quiet early on a Monday morning.
A drawbridge over the channel out to the lake.
The best locations are on the inland lakes that are near the shore of Lake Michigan.

Taking advantage of the first beach we came to that was directly on Lake Michigan.
I decided to wait until we got to our destination at Frankfort.
Nice and shady on a hot day.
The only thing apparently not served in the "Fish Tale Restaurant" was fish!
It doesn't look like it, but this was the approach to the steepest hill on the tour -- the 2nd of 3 big hills along the day's route.
A stop with lots of cold watermelon at the top of the big hill.
This is about 350 feet above lake level.
I finally took a swim here after arriving at our camp at the local high school.

Taken from the end of the long breakwater.
Frankfort has the look of all these summer vacation-oriented towns along the lakeshore.
We went through the packing routine every morning.
This state route was lightly traveled and had good shoulders to ride on.
Our early stop in Empire. Local convenience stores were handy for getting a cold drink.
These roads were smooth, shady, and scenic.
I took a pass this day (been there, done that), but some people took the opportunity to climb the dunes.
Glen Arbor is the epitome of a Michigan summer resort town. The IGA was a popular place to get a sandwich and take a long lunch break.
Lunch time!
This was a comfy stop while crossing the Leelanau, somewhere past Maple City.
This old schoolhouse was the last stopping point before starting a long 4-mile climb...
...to the Bugai Road crossing and the highest elevation on the tour (1100 ft., about 500 ft. above the lake. From here it's downhill into Traverse City.
A "surprise" birthday for one of Bubba's regular customers.
Bubba and the lovely Erika do the honors.
"...I wish they all could be California girls..."
The campsite at the Traverse City Civic Center was very nice, but close to a main road (earplug time at night).
Meals were served in the Howe Arena -- part of the Civic Center complex.
On the layover day, I rode partway out Old Mission Peninsula and back.
A nice place to eat, but not on this trip!
A few of us bought some cherries at this self-serve roadside stand.
A trip north in Michigan isn't complete without having at least one pasty along the way.
Traverse City has a nice urban path system as well as parks along the bayshore.
A very nice ride of 1990s vintage.
The museum at this college was just across the road. They also let us use their library for Internet access.

For some reason, I really liked this piece in their featured watercolor exhibit.
We left Traverse City on Thursday morning eastbound on the TART trail.
Fields of sunflowers lined the roads in this section.
Elk Rapids, along East Traverse Bay, was our first town of the day.
This was a surprisingly steep hill coming off of the road that runs along Torch Lake.
Many of us grabbed sandwiches at a grocery store and took them to this park on the shores of Torch Lake.
At the end of a hot, hilly day, this was our overnight stopping place -- a real beauty of a school.
After dinner, shuttle buses were available to take us down into town.
These "mushroom houses" are a famous Charlevoix attraction, designed by Earl Young.
You almost expect them to be inhabited by hobbits.
Like something out of a fairy tale!
A drawbridge carries the main route through downtown Charlevoix, threading the way between Lake Michigan and Lake Charlevoix.
Traffic backs up in a hurry when it opens like this...
...to let a sailboat or other tall ship through.
The sun rises on another beautiful day for touring.
This town sits at the end of one of the arms of Lake Charlevoix. Iron ore mining was an early industry in this area.
The name of this still-operating foundry should be familiar to anyone in this region who has ever looked at the lettering on a manhole cover or sewer grating.
Hmmm... Hills up ahead once again.
Most of the local convenience stores were aware that we were coming and really went out of their way to make us feel welcome.
This lake is one of the largest and prettiest of the many inland lakes that lie along the shoreline.
A popular spot for boaters and tourists. There are also ski resorts in the area.
There were quite a few couples on tandems on this tour.
This "Co-Motion" tandem is a real high-tech piece of work. Note the belt drive between the cranks for smooth power transmission.
Lots of pricey boats were spotted at the many harbors and marinas along the way.
This was the area where Hemingway spent many summers during his youth, inspiring the Nick Adams cycle of short stories.
Hemingway's family's cottage was located on this lake.
Rolling hills through the rural countryside let us avoid the traffic and congestion of Petoskey. These low rollers were a lot of fun to ride.
This market specialized in real butcher-shop hot dogs -- the best I've had in quite a while.
Back down at lake level, this road led into the outskirts of Harbor Springs.
These multi-million-dollar summer homes were built in the 1920s and 30s. Many were built by Chicago "businessmen" who profited greatly in the Prohibition era.
The homes lie right along the harbor, with beautiful views out to Lake Michigan.
Home of our last campsite on the tour, this school was fancier than most high schools I've seen!
This was typical of the meals served in school cafeterias throughout the tour.
This school provided one of the better meals.
The director of the League of Michigan Bicyclists, which is the organization that puts on this ride as well as several others around the state.
No alcohol is allowed on school premises, so a group of us decided to walk down to town to find a local establishment.
The school was above the town at the level of this overlook.
The easiest way down was to take the boardwalk and steps.
The town is generally tonier than most other up-north towns, with a number of jewelry shops and art galleries that cater to the well-heeled yachting crowd that docks at the harbor.
This station was built in the 1880s when the railroad line from Chicago first arrived here.
The start of the famed "Tunnel of Trees" route up M-119. This was the morning of the only real rain that we had on the entire trip.
Always a welcome sign to see!
When it rains, bikes get flats along that road. This was after my 2nd flat in a 5-mile stretch. And I certainly wasn't the only one!
This is a familiar landmark in Cross Village, at the northern end of the Tunnel of Trees.
There was an entire Boy Scout Troop that made the journey with us.
Just an hour or so from the end, this was our last look at Lake Michigan.
Now that we were approaching the finish, a lot of us were reluctant to do those last few miles that would bring the week to an end.
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