Holiday Inn Portsmouth Downtown
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- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
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Took off from Illinois at about 9:00. We drove about 600 miles
and boondoggled (Sheila says boondocked, not sure which one is right) at a rest
area in Ashland, Kentucky. Tomorrow, we have about 400 miles to go to get to
Zack’s. With an early start, we should get there about 2:00pm.
Chuck and Sheila Noel & Mousse
... areas. Sheets were soaked from condensation so I came in to use dryer. Woman already in there and she was territorial. I just gave her my best overly nice sarcastic attitude. I think it worked well.
-Cars up and down gravel path during night and early morning. We didn't realize that there was another RV city just below our tent site.
... dine-in” room. Today, that bus sits away from the main “dining/ordering room”, and now there are two old school buses that butt up to the main room. They both have an array of eclectic seating – mostly original school bus seats arranged so that there are tables between the facing seats as well as stools and chairs. There is all kind of stuff (junk) hanging and sitting everywhere on the property, the buildings, trees, fences, posts, etc. And ...
... hand that I had not used. My legs are not happy. I had to keep telling myself, bend your elbows, relax your back, breathe, stop gripping the bars so tight, relax your neck, watch traffic, relax, shift, shift, shift. Yeesh, so much to remember. Nonetheless, it was still difficult to leave the tether of a rented truck and be on our own again.
We had great roads today, none of the Kentucky killers. Beautiful scenery. I thought Ireland was so beautiful, and yet here we are ...
We are still in Wheelersburg, Ohio. We are so tired from travel and preparation to get here that we overslept and missed breakfast. Scott has a terrible cold and his eyes are blood red. He does not feel well at all. I can't tell if I am sick or just mean and mad that I am on this bike again. We checked out, headed to get the local maps needed, and to Scott's wits end, and my joy, we had to spend the night again. I slept like a log, and ...