A Touch of Italy Bed and Breakfast
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... tired as we approach Cleveland, but we want to get on the west side of the city before we camp so we don't hit the morning rush going into the city. No time to stop at the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, but big cities are always cool to drive through.
We stocked up on some food at Kroger's supermarket and headed to our campsite in ...
... and we headed down the interstate.
First day out is usually just a travel day as we are in areas close to home with out much new to see. Today, however, we decided to venture off the Pennsylvania Turnpike and go to the Flight 93 Memorial from the 9-11 attacks. The memorial is not complete as they are building a visitor center and educational center. The plane nose-dived into the ground and the crash site is marked with a large boulder. ...
... but clearly I survived to go on and do something else really stupid.
I've also succumbed to drinking Starbucks. I know, I know. But it's either that or fall asleep at the wheel.
Eventually got to Sandusky Ohio, where I'd booked myself a room, and went in search of food. The only thing still open by the time I got my act together was the Irish Pub. Which works for me. :D Although the price of a Smirnoff Pre-mixer ...