The problems began when, after traveling about 300 feet from the highway, we came to a high fence with a padlocked gate. No access here! We could see the dike through the gate but there was no way to get there. Right next door was a condominium park and we rode in there to see if the access might be through this park. We talked to a man who was maintaining the pool and he said that no, we could not get to the trail at this point. Someone had recently purchased the property and had closed off the access road. We would have to travel to the next access point at the locks, oh, many 3/4 of a mile down the highway. Almost three miles later, down the highway, we found the locks that gave us access.
There was one of these signs across the highway from our RV park. This sign was at the locks.
The locks with access to the trail.
We started north on the trail figuring that we had already passed by the southern route on our drive up yesterday. But, when we got to the same place 2 1/2 miles north, where we had been prevented access, there were newly built locks that didn't provide a way across. We would have to leave the trail, go out to the road and use the bridge to get to the trail on the other side of the locks. Only problem is, there was that locked gate that now kept us from leaving the trail and going around by the bridge.
There was a very nice man, Roger, and his little dog, who told us all about the nasty man who would not let people access the trail, either coming or going. Another man who happened to be waking by, also complained about the barricades and he said that he had written to the state but that there had been no response. The only thing that we could do was backtrack on the trail and then go south, which is what we did.
Once that little adventure was behind us we had a pleasant cycle. We went about 23 miles from beginning to end and saw some interesting birds and, of course, the Lake. There was a cross wind on top of the dike, but on the return trip I figure out that if I rode my bike about two feet to the side and behind Frederic I could use him to break the wind and I didn't have some much trouble.
All along the canal on the other side of the dike are RV parks and little fishing camps. We saw this one with an Airstream.
The Lake off to the right.
Pretty pastel homes along the cannel.
Frederick on yet another set of locks about five miles down the trail from where we were able to gain access.
Tomorrow is moving day. We are returning to the coast, the Cocoa Beach/Cape Canaveral area.
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