There is something significant about forty days on a bicycle, but I can't think of what it is right now. It feels like I left Manhattan Beach a very, very long time ago.
We followed the Mohawk River for most of the day, passed through Schenectady and now have only two more days until Boston. Tomorrow promises to be another beautiful day as we cross into Vermont and the town of Brattleboro...Oh, yeah, we get to climb our way there!
Looking good and right on track! Sounds like the next couple days involve a bit of climbing...I'll bet your lick'n your chops.
ReplyDeleteFor me, it was finding myself. I forget who I was but now I am back. Keep me posted on what you come up with.
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