Dear Friends,
On Friday a number of campers arrived and we noticed more people coming
and going. We learned that the churches
from District 9, which includes Berrien Springs, were having their annual
camping weekend here.
Sabbath morning when Mary and I got up it was raining a bit. But we got ready and went over to the main
building at 10:30. Mary asked if I was
going to check on the Diamonds, but since I had woken them up on Friday morning,
I told her I was not going to wake them up two days in a row.
It was announced that we would have church first followed by Sabbath
school. I never did hear or see the name
of the pastor, but we think it was the youth pastor from Pioneer Memorial
Church. He did an excellent job. For Sabbath school he had the kids under 12 line up on one side and the teens up to 20 line up on the
other side. Then he told each of the
teens to take one or two of the younger ones outside and help them find
something natural to bring back. Then
each of the younger ones picked out an adult who was to go up front and give an
object lesson using the item from nature.
Everyone did very well and it was interesting what they came up
with. Some of the things brought in were
dirt, flowers, ant, grass, stones, mushroom, and frog.
When we got out of the meetings, it had almost quit raining. The Diamonds had decided to take a break, and
told us that they took a little walk between rain showers. After we had lunch together, we went our
separate ways to take naps. I know I had
a good one. Since it wasn’t raining, we
took a little walk up to the main building to see what might be going on. When we got there, no one was around and then
we figured out that they must be at vespers in one of the outdoor meeting
places. While we were sitting on the
porch in front of the building, it started to rain a little, and then a little
harder until it was coming down fairly hard.
So we just stayed there and watched as some of the kids and adults came
by looking a little wet well some looked a lot wet. The shower did not last long, so we went back
and played a game of Rook. I don’t
remember who won!
When we got up Sunday morning it was still a little cloudy and cool,
but promised to clear up and it did. We
decided to drive back down to Midland and ride the 30 miles of the Pere Marquette Rail-Trail of Mid-Michigan, which connects
Clair and Midland. We first drove to
Midland and dropped off the van, then took the bikes and Mary’s chariot up to
Clair. When we got to Clair I found that
I had forgotten to take the little bracket that allows Mary’s chariot to be
connected to my bike off of the mountain bike and it was back at Au Sable. Without telling Mary I decided to use the
safety strap to fasten the cart to the road bike. I even took a shoestring out of one of my
shoes to use as a backup in case the safety strap broke.
The trail was great smooth, 12 feet wide, very well marked, a little
downhill and it was a great afternoon with puffy white clouds in a blue-blue
sky! We rode about 10 miles to Colman
where we found the only food available was Subway or a Pizza Man place. We choose the Pizza Man place and had really
good pizza. Jane said it was the best
she had ever had, and I think she really meant it!
Everything was just great! We were
enjoying the pretty trail, well all except the couple of time when Jane saw a
snake. The make shift connection between
the cart and the bike appeared to be working just fine. But as we were approaching the marker
indicating we had 12 mile to go to Midland, the safety strap let go. It made a lot of noise as the spokes of the
rear wheel ran against the cart’s tong.
I stop as soon as I could, but the damage had been done. The rear tire was flat because the stem was
broken off and I did not have a spare tube with me. Luckily, the wheel did not appear to be
damaged too badly, but I still could not ride with the flat tire. It was decided that I would ride Dolph’s bike to Midland and get the van and come back and
pick everyone up. The trail ran beside a
road, so it would not be hard to find the others.
I covered the 12 miles in about 41 minutes, which is about a 17.5 mph
average. It took me 5 minutes to find
the van, since we had left it near, but not at the trailhead in Midland, and
then about 17 minutes to get to where the others were waiting. We had a little rain on the way back and it
was very dark by the time we got back to Grayling. After another Rook game we all went to bed.
More to come…
Jared