It's late on Day 2 of my solo bike trip on the Paul Bunyan State Trail in June when I'm pelted by what sure feels like small hail.
I'm riding south in remote territory, past the village of Nary, with nary a vehicle or structure in sight. Ignoring my smartphone's radar app and the picnic shelter in Nary, I gamble that I could get in front of the foreboding clouds to the west and make it to the next town. I soon pay for that miscalculation with a few minutes of cold, drenching, nail-like precipitation.
But the storm passes quickly and my spandex dries out, and that does it for the greatest adversity I'll face in three days on the Paul Bunyan Trail.
Minnesota's longest state trail stretches 123 miles from Crow Wing State Park in the south to Lake Bemidji State Park in the north. But the distance between the famous towns of Brainerd (near Crow Wing State Park) and Bemidji is an even 100 miles, chopping through a cross-section of deciduous and evergreen forest, wetlands, lake country and small towns. It's mostly straight, mostly flat, mostly smooth and often secluded, making it a good place for a 100-mile century ride or more. And it's a great way to get off the highway and see a lot of northern Minnesota.
I'd ridden the middle third of the trail before, spotting beavers, eagles, loons, deer and muskrat, but I'd never even been to Bemidji, so I decide to master the entire 200-mile Brainerd-to-Bemidji round trip.
Iron-man types could do this in two days or less, but that would miss the point. On a four-day trip, for example, you could combine camping in one or both of the state parks with a hotel in Bemidji, Brainerd or Walker, Minn. I choose to take a three-day weekend, with two nights of lodging in Walker. This gives me a healthy 60 to 70 miles a day, plus time to relax, look for wildlife and explore small towns. Your mileage may vary.
Beavers, beer and bays
After a couple of days fishing on Gull Lake with family (the walleye weren't biting), I park my car in town at the Brainerd/Baxter Trailhead, pack a rack bag with some essentials and head out north on my Surly Cross-Check steel touring bike. Wildflowers line the trail, and pollen sticks to my grippy front tire, leaving a green stripe up the middle.
My first stop, at Mile 16, is the tourist town of Nisswa, which is bustling with Saturday shoppers and brunchers. Naturally, I beeline to one of Nisswa's two breweries, Big Axe Brewing Co. It's only 11 a.m., but I allow myself half of a 10-ounce pour of creamy Chocolate Milk Stout. On the way out of town, I pass the annual Nisswa-Stämmen folk festival in a park, and stop to listen to some live Scandinavian fiddle tunes.