Rollerski long 3:10:29 [1] 30.0 mi (6:21 / mi) +152m 6:15 / mi
So this was an interesting rollerski. Took the train out to the Fox River Trail, 40 miles of pavement along a river, mostly, the Internet told me. First 12 miles were great. 5:30 miles, good pavement, figuring I'd make the express in Aurora 37 miles (by Google, actually more like 39) with time to spare.
Then I got in towards Elgin. Getting a bit warmer but places to get water along the trail, so okay. Had some cookies, too. Elgin was super annoying with a mile of pavers instead of blacktop or even concrete but I persevered, and it was back to actual skiing. Then it said "trail closed." So I had to check a map, and find the detour, which was unmarked. Then it said trail closed again, so I asked a passerby. Unmarked.
I refilled water, still time to get to Aurora. I hit a short section of crushed limestone—seriously, 100m in one section and 500m in another, short, and super annoying, just pave it already!—but it was mostly skiable, packed out well. I paralleled the old CA&E running a heritage line, and then hit a long bridge across the Fox River.
Most of the bridges to this point had been okay: hit the bridge, carry some speed across the wooden slats, pole when necessary. This one was in terrible shape. Some 1-3" gaps between the planking. I immediately began to lose control, put a pole down, and got stuck. I went down and thank goodness for the crappy construction of the pole it yanked the grip right out of the pole.
Oh, and broke the grip. I found the little jam thingie and reassembled the pole to see if I could put it back together but the plastic was broken. No use. I checked the train schedule. 8 miles to Geneva, where there was a train—later, local—but it would get me home. I wound up walking across the bridge, which was in terrible shape: cyclists would hit it and it sounded like a thunderstorm as the loose planks rattled and then had to mostly no-pole the rest of the way. Oh, and walk down a hill.
So the Fox River Trail is nice, but needs some help. I'll stick to the north end next time, if I go again. It's too bad, because with a few upgrades it would be a great 37 mile ride between the train lines (would make a fine bike ride, anyway). Had a while to wait for the so got a beer and pizza in one of those horribly bougie suburbs that is basically Stuff White People Like. Beer was good. Pizza was cooked on one of those conveyor belts and extremely mediocre. Seriously, if you're going to have a millennial pizza place at least get real pizza ovens. And run them over 585˚.