Fairfield Inn Syracuse Clay
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... perfect landing was at 150mph, smooth as silk. Jan & I were seated 40J & 40L almost the last seats with a couple of short young obnoxious people in front of us. They reclined their seats leaving us no room for our legs. [not that we are complaining]... We had dinner on board by 7pm & two snacks, slept 3ish hours, and were not refreshed when we arrived in Rome. The flight arrived right on time in Rome at 6:45am local .
... night however we did get a 'phone call from the garage to say it would be checked first thing in the morning and we would be updated then. A caravan yard with over one hundred travel trailers, campers, fifth wheelers and motor homes of all sizes isn't too bad a place to stop and have a wander if you are interested in camping. Only the new motorhomes were locked so we were able to wander in and out giving our opinion as we went. Next morning we did receive the promised ...
Heading North again. From Utica, we cycled to Pulaski, which was about 100km. Very hilly. We are, however, slowly feeling the product of our hard work: sores are not as painful and our legs are getting stronger. Hills are starting to look more like hills rather than mountains now, which is good. In Pulaski, we stayed at Lou and Kit's house, two teachers who welcome cyclists very often. They cooked us a delicious meal and were very ...
... center cleat of our boat during this process. They finally got their act together and there was no damage to any boats during this move.
So we headed out to the channel toward the canal to go through more locks. This will be the first time that we are on the boat by ourselves and locking through with just the two of us.
As we traveled through the ...
... around in our L.L. Bean flannel pj's, curled up on a cozy couch, watching movies, sipping on hot soup while a roaring fire blazed in the fireplace. The vision warmed my spirits. After passing through Volney, NY the road's shoulder was taken over by a deep gutter. A fast moving stream of water gushed toward me on its path to a storm drain. In the middle ...