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Waterton-Glacier Tour
I reached Eureka at 11 a.m. where I stopped for coffee and a snack.
About a mile past the border, I got caught in a sudden thunderstorm that swept in over the hills to my west. There was no shelter in sight. I put on my Gore-Tex raingear and continued riding in the rain. This storm didn't last long. Soon, I stopped to stow my rain gear.
As was riding a long straight stretch of Highway 93, I began to wonder why I was not going faster. I had a slight tailwind and appeared to be descending a 1 to 2% grade. Yet, I was pedaling hard and only going 11 to 12 miles per hour. I began suspecting a mechanical problem with my bike. I stopped to check if something was rubbing my wheels. When I looked at the road behind me, I figured it out. I was not descending a 1-2% grade. I was climbing a 3-4% grade! The mountains in front of me altered my perception of the horizon creating an optical illusion .
I ate a big greasy hamburger and fries a while the storm raged. I was talking with a couple form a nearby town when the hail started. The hail lasted 15 to 20 minutes.
I desperately wanted to build a fire to warm up and dry out my gear. However, the storm thoroughly drenched the area. I tried every trick I could think of including using gasoline from my stove (kids, don't try this at home) to get that fire going. My efforts were proved futile. I talked with several people in the campground. Nobody could get a fire going. I asked the campground attendant about bears. He said he hadn't seen any lately. Just to be safe, I put all my food and toiletries in a pannier and suspended it from a tree. Rain forced me into my tent early with 68.7 miles for the day.
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