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- ConnecTour Chronicles: Kindness comes in a bucket of ice and jug of water
- ConnecTour Chronicles: One man’s gear is another man’s gold
- ConnecTour Chronicles: A brush with heat stroke and then hypothermia
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Content to live with old mining town’s ghosts
- ConnectTour Chronicles: Highlights, lowlights and lessons learned so far
- ConnecTour Chronicles: An artistic treasure trove in a former biker bar
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Even in Banff, COVID-19 has left its mark
- ConnecTour Chronicles: A life-saving gift for our son-in-law
- ConnecTour Chronicles: A pool party on the Prairies
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Antique store owner revives memories
- A sudden, frightening crash sidelines one of our cyclists
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Out of the blue, an army on the prowl
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Cheap rural living brings brewery dream to life
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Warmshowers hosts have equally warm spirits
- ConnecTour Chronicles: A bicycle clinic that started with a bang
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Lodges hanging on by a thin fishing line
- ConnecTour Chronicles: A private fantasy world, rich in local and family history
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Reckless drivers are the scourge of cyclists
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Calgary bike trails a bridge between city and nature
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Wawa’s loyal support keeps country store going strong
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Learning to roll with one of this tour’s unexpected twists
- Amish follow a humble path to a simpler way of life
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Scaring away a middle-of-the-night invader
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Traumatic accident led former nurse to artistic success
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Ottawa family is all-in on car-free, cycling lifestyle
- ConnecTour Chronicles: Good luck dodging bad weather finally runs out
- Charlottetown’s heritage homes have a champion
- Proud captain sails to Canada’s other ‘distinct society’: Newfoundland
- War, tragedy, and a Broadway hit all part of Gander’s celebrated past
- Cycling tour across Canada ends in St. John’s, N.L.
- Cross-country cyclists welcomed by St. John’s deputy mayor
- Second World War attack helped shape Bell Island’s history
Troy Media publisher Doug Firby and travel editor Lisa Monforton are part of a group of Canadians who call themselves ConnecTour. Starting in May in British Columbia and ending in October in Newfoundland, they hope to make an 8,000-km bicycle journey across the country, discovering how the COVID-19 pandemic has reshaped our lives and our sense of community. Watch for their reports on Troy Media. More information on the cycling tour is available at ConnecTour.ca. To help them meet their goal, click here.
In some cases, the locations of these mishaps seem so benign that the tragedies are inexplicable. One often wonders: How could someone lose control at this place?
Bicyclists are given pause every time they pass one of these memorials because we feel so vulnerable. We’re not surrounded by two tonnes of steel, and we don’t have airbags or computerized crash-avoidance technology. All we have are rear-view mirrors, helmets and our wits.
If it were just up to us, no cyclist would get hurt on the road. Because the potential consequences are so high, we’re meticulous about checking and double-checking before we make a move. We work hard to ensure no driver is caught by surprise by anything we do.
There are, however, two circumstances in particular beyond our control: the road itself and the drivers who travel on those roads.
Much of the road between those two communities is two-lane and absent of shoulders for bicyclists to ride on. That means cyclists have to sort of balance on the white line at the edge of the road, hoping passing motorists will give them respectful space. The shoulders are typically loose gravel that could send a bike out of control.
The other bad thing about this section of Hwy 17 is the bridges. Many are extremely narrow, with no room beyond the pavement. It’s on one of these bridges that I had the biggest scare of our cross-Canada ride.
I saw oncoming traffic as I approached this bridge but carried on because there were no cars behind me. However, about the midpoint of the bridge, an oncoming car pulled out to pass the traffic, even though it was on a double line. I looked up and saw a dark red Charger in my lane coming right at me. Had there been a gravel shoulder, I would have taken it. But I had nowhere to go.
The driver of that car must’ve seen me in my bright clothing but, instead of pulling back in, he continued coming right at me. I had no option but to get as close to the side of the bridge as I could and hope it would be enough.
The Charger missed me by inches, and within seconds was gone. Behind me, the other members of the ConnecTour team had seen the situation developing and stopped before entering the bridge. Once past the bridge, I stopped to compose myself and let the others catch up.
Reflecting on this close call, I concluded that there’s no doubt the road is not designed for safe cycling. I also concluded, however, that the biggest danger wasn’t the road but rather some of the drivers. There’s no way that driver should have been passing anyone on that bridge, and it’s almost criminally irresponsible that he carried on when he saw me there.
After this experience, we agreed none of us would enter a narrow bridge if there’s traffic coming from either direction.
In a previous article, I commended the drivers of Saskatchewan, who are almost universally considerate and respectful of cyclists. I can’t say the same for motorists in Ontario. Yes, some do slow down and give us a full lane when passing. Large transport trucks, by the way, are among the most courteous. Others, however, seem to treat us like we have no right to be there. Worse, they’re content to play Russian roulette with our fate.
Damn those people. I wish they could see the world from a bicycle seat. Perhaps it would make them reconsider their recklessness.
I discovered that when you stick an object out to your left, drivers give you more room. I’m now riding with a bright orange flag sticking 50 cm into the lane. Drivers give us a wider berth because, apparently, they don’t want their cars to get scratched.
Much of the rest of Hwy 17 has beautifully paved and roomy shoulders. It’s a joy to ride. If only the government could find as easy a solution to those reckless bastards who are toying with our lives.
The ConnecTour crew has arrived in Wawa, Ont., and is heading into the last challenging section of northern Ontario, along the stunning Lake Superior to Sault Ste. Marie. Watch for more adventures from the road.
Veteran political commentator Doug Firby is president of Troy Media Digital Solutions and publisher of Troy Media. For interview requests, click here.
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