Defiance, sections 1 – 8, 9 – 11 (7/23 – 7/26, 2023)

We got an early start out of Cleveland so that we could get some BT biking/hiking done before the 3:00 pm check-in to our Independence Dam State Park campsite. Great idea failed from the start. We planned to meet at city park called Legion field in Defiance, around section point 5. Once we got there, we found that the field and expected parking lot were being developed for new housing construction, so had to park at a nearby hardware store. Then we went back to our starting point at Independence Dam Marina to begin biking. As we were eating lunch before setting out, April noticed an approaching black sky, even though weather forecasts had predicted pretty good days for this adventure. Change of plans- we decided to cancel biking and try to set up camp between periods of heavy rain due to roll in. So, we packed up our bikes, gathered Wendy’s car at the hardware store and proceeded to set up camp. As Wendy set up her tent, we put up our ‘pleasure dome’ over the picnic table – the rain slowly increased in intensity to the point where April and I didn’t even try to put up our tent – after about an hour the rain stopped, and we set up our tent. Because it was now just before dinner, we decided to drive into Defiance and walk through town, section points 7-5, then come back and eat. This was a good decision!

We started at Pontiac Park, where there was a stone memorial to an enormous apple tree, past a favorite fountain of Wendy’s (not!) spouting a strange shade of blue water, underneath A LOT of circling vultures. Next on our path was the public library again made with that copper-colored beautiful stone (see the church in Napoleon on previous entry), and Fort Defiance, which had a ton of historical markers! Apparently, this city played a large role in the War of 1812 and conflicts with native Americans as settlers moved west. The rest of the walk was uneventful except it was worth noting again how many beautiful churches could be seen. At the end we stopped in at a Dollar Store so Wendy could buy her 5th camping chair since she forgot hers, again, and I squabbled with the salesclerk about which face cloths to buy. When we told her we were hiking the BT she remarked that it might be too dangerous now-a-days to do it, she certainly would not attempt. Went back to camp, ate, lingered by a nice fire and crashed. Unfortunately, I woke up at night because the fire had rekindled itself enough to throw off a lot of light and flames, so I went out to extinguish it.

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Defiance, sections 8 – 21 (7/5 – 7/8, 2023)

We resumed our BT wanderings this year using our camping strategy to hike the increasingly far away sections and this time brought our bikes as many of the Defiance sections includes towpath along the Maumee River (which we learned is the largest river that empties into the Great Lakes- who knew?). We decided to camp at Independence Dam State Park near Defiance (section point 8), which is at the more southern end of this BT section. April and I took a lazy day drive out there and arrived in mid-afternoon only to have to set up camp in an unexpected shower. Wendy arrived shortly after us and was in the same predicament. We all managed to put up our awning from the car and attach some tarps to cover us and the bikes to make the light rain more bearable, and pretty much when we were all done the rain stopped. After dinner (July 4th leftovers) we decided to do a little test biking in the park, which was all part of the BT, and visited the dam and canal associated with it. It actually turned out to be a long ride as the length of the park from the entrance to our camp site was almost 2.5 mi! The site itself was great, totally at the end of the campground, fully shaded, and placed between the Maumee River and the canal. The bad was that a county road was on the other side of the canal so car noise was ever present but thankfully decreased at night…when distant trains made their presence known. There was not much privacy between sites but because we were camping mid-week there was rarely anyone else camping, certainly not near us. We all had fun trying out Wendy’s hammock but none of us thought we could sleep in it. So, we retired to our cots semi-dry and having some BT miles under our belts.

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