Gerry Noll, owner of the Ferguson Bicycle Shop in downtown Ferguson and a bicycle enthusiast, sent out the following invitation to those on his anonymous e-mail list recently:
Please join us for the last ride of the year on Saturday, December 3!
We will meet behind the Ferguson Bicycle Shop (429 S. Florissant) at 11am, ride for about an hour, then arrive at the Whistle Stop around noon for lunch. Charlie Stark, one of the owners, tells me that their new gourmet hot chocolate is awesome!
And for a special treat while we’re there: the local Morse Telegraph Club will be demonstrating the use of vintage telegraph equipment beginning at 1pm, using Morse Code to communicate with others around the U.S. As the club members put it, this method was “texting before cell phones”. You can read more about them at:
Dah-dit-dit-dit dit-dah-dit dit-dah-dit dit-dah-dit? That’s Morse code for “Brrr?” It might be chilly but it won’t be real cold Saturday. So come on out and join us!
The evening before the ride it rained unexpectedly, and the morning of the ride was a gray day in the 40s Fahrenheit with a high of 59F predicted. Fortunately, the clouds actually cleared and by midday when I rode to the Whistle Stop to join the riders for, in my case, brunch it was sunny although there was a strong southerly headwind.
To my surprise, no cyclists were at the Whistle Stop when I arrived and ordered a ham roll at 12:02 pm (according to my credit card receipt) so I parked my bike inside, as I normally do when I’m alone. (When I conduct a bike training ride I park outside, using the bike racks that were installed in 2006 as part of the Pilot BIKE Transportation Promotion Project I coordinated for the City of Ferguson, with the help of a federal grant.)
Some members of the Morse Telegraph Club were already there, setting up their equipment, and I took the opportunity to photograph the person actually using it, Derek Cohn from the City of Clayton, about 10 miles away. Formerly, members used equipment kept in a locked display case along the wall, which is still there, but this time they had carried in a new self-contained unit mounted on a board laid on one of the tables nearby, as shown in the photos below, the second photo showing the original equipment.
I had almost finished my meal when the first contingents of Gerry’s ride arrived. Apparently there had been some mechanical delays on the way, which had resulted in the ride being shortened. I took photos of some of the ride participants, as well as their bikes occupying quite a lot of room in the parking lot. I hope that Gerry can furnish some details of the ride.
Pictured below are Carl Thorn and Dick Bowes preparing to leave the Whistle Stop after lunch. Both Dick and Carl are experienced cyclists. Carl took a bike ed. course I conducted in Ferguson in 2001 and was already a confident on-road cyclist.