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... 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 it seems that everything has been ...
... 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 ...
... all night about losing a day of riding. I was hoping to get to see Debbie, but with all our planning and getting ready, she was too far away. We traveled back and forth between Ohio River towns to find topo maps. From big box retailer to sports stores and eventually the public library, we struck out until we went into the C store within a wedge of our motel and there we found Delorme's Ohio. Now we can plot on a map what we've got in text form ...
The return happens. We are back in Louisville, truck rental, storage shed to pick up bikes, close out rental agreement, and we are off. Scott has chosen a route longitudinally exact, (he could have fudged a few miles), north of Kentucky. Kentucky was beautiful, but holds much anxiety for us. We went home, for the twins, for a severe morning sickness daughter, and for an end of another daughters' marriage. We had been prompted for weeks with uneasiness, when we finally ...
... more a natural bridge, which is a cool breeze funnel. All surrounded by the beautiful woodland that cloaks the hillsides. We return to the car and cruise gently round the park. The camping ground has huge trailers pulled by huge pick ups. Other trailers are so big they have to be parked in 'drive through' plots. They are too big to be reversed. At our appointed visit time we meet ...