Silver Comet Grand Opening Photos

The sun had not yet cleared the horizon, but it was just getting light enough to get a feel for how many cyclists would ride 61.5 miles -- the entire length of the Silver Comet Trail -- to the Alabama border. I was impressed so many people would get up early on a Ssturday to join us before dawn, but then again, some of those present had waited 10 years, since the first segment of the trail had opened near Hiram in 1998.

Hundreds more would join us along the way.

At first, the pace was leisurely. In the cool air, it was taking a while for the legs to warm up, but soon the sun started peeking through the trees and several riders started to push the pace. Before long, everyone had found a partner (or several) who matched their pace. Michael and I sought out a group on the slower side. Unlike most, we planned a return trip by bike -- 125 miles for the day.

The last section of trail -- just completed in August -- was markedly different from the rest of the trail. It was a stretch between Rockmart and Cedartown where the trail left the rail bed and found a few hills. The hills weren't long, but they were steep. All the bike-walking and cramping occurred in this stretch, but it also afforded some fine views of the surrounding hills.

We plan to make a return visit by bike to Rockmart. The trail by the river, foot bridges, downtown square, Frankie's Italian Restaurant, and the Nathan Dean Sports Complex make Rockmart a great destination for cyclists. I should have visited years ago.

The highlight of the festival at the border was a "ribbon-joining" ceremony. (YouTube video of ceremony courtesy of kjfitzgerald593) Kids from Georgia lined up on the Georgia side. Kids from Alabama lined up on the Alabama side. They carried ribbons across the line and officially joined the Silver Comet with the Chief Ladiga trail. 95 miles of continuous trail.

Riding back with Michael and I were a few other hardy souls. John missed out on the barbecue sandwich and talked about food the whole way back. Anything that smelled remotely like food, grilling, or even fire got him going. Exercise suppresses my hunger, but listening to him talk about Atlantic Salmon dinners, his Aunt's black-eyed pea salad and plates of spaghetti was enticing to me. It was nice to be yearning for something you knew was going to be satisfied soon.

So Michael and I completed 125 miles in one day. They were flat and cushy miles, but the miles did their job. The endorphins had me happy and relaxed for hours.

Thanks to everyone who joined us on the ride. Sorry we missed those who were not able to ride.