Day 24 – Fort Smith, Ark to Clarksville, Ark

We rode about 63 miles today to Clarksville. We deviated from our planned route, which had us heading through Paris, Arkansas in order to find suitable accommodations for the evening.  This deviation put us onto some less traveled roads and allowed us to see a bit more of the local culture. But it also gave every dog along our path an opportunity to show us what defending their turf was all about.  We were chased by dogs all day, which is unusual for us.  Normally, we are riding along major highways and away from homes. 

Our dog strategy is as follows:

  1. Ignore the little guys.  They likely can’t reach up to grab your leg even if that was their intent.  They have short legs and usually can’t run very far. Just keep riding and they will disappear.
  2. The barkers usually are just that – all bark.  They come screaming out of the yard but their objective is to let everyone know just how loud they can bark.  The may run with you for a few yards, but they are generally harmless. If you talk to them, sometimes they will even stop barking.
  3. Beware of big dogs that don’t bark and run right at you.  These boys mean business and you must be prepared for evasive or defensive actions.  Trying to outrun them is always an option, but it takes energy and you feel somewhat demeaned when it is all said and done (I just let a dog force me to use energy).  The best method here is to pull the water bottle and wait til they get right on you. There is nothing that stops a dog faster than a shot of water in the face.  Dan nailed a big pit bull looking creature yesterday and he retreated.  He then saw me coming and thought I might be fair game until I simply showed him my water bottle.  The big guy politely retreated and decided that I wasn’t a terrorists after all.  I stood victorious.

Our wives arrived for a two-day visit. We are going to relax for a day and then get back on track on Wednesday.  We have about 1000-1100 miles until we reach Savannah and we feel that if we ride hard we may be able to finish sometime between May 1 and May 3. 

We are looking forward to our last leg of the journey.

 

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6 Responses to Day 24 – Fort Smith, Ark to Clarksville, Ark

  1. John's avatar John says:

    Great lesson about the dogs. Sounds like a metaphor for life….the journey has made you wise. Correction: wiser

  2. Jane's avatar Jane says:

    Ohhhhhhh . . . . those dog stories scared me to death!!! I would have been the end of me . . . . (who am I kidding, I would have had to bike 1,000 miles to get to the dogs!)
    Have fun with your girls today . . . planning on seeing you in Savannah!!

  3. Blake's avatar Blake says:

    Keep up the good work guys! I have been following you on a regular basis and enjoy reading about your daily adventures.

  4. Dan's avatar Dan says:

    Tom also suggested that if push came to shove and you really have to fight a dog get down on all fours and give ’em heck! Another life metaphor-sometimes you just have to get down in the dirt and fight like a dog!

  5. Greg's avatar Greg says:

    Congrats to you both on the 2/3 mark!!! …. very exciting, but so sorry you will soon be in Alabumble … shouldn’t you consider staying north thru Tennessee and just skirting the whole Heart of Dixie area? … LOL

    Keep up the great work, and thanks for allowing us to vicariously share ……

  6. Chris's avatar Chris says:

    The paragraph on the dogs made my day. I’m glad to see that years of drowning Bleu with the backyard hose has come to be valuable information.

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