Today: Canadaigua, NY to Saracuse, NY - 68 miles. A nice change of pace from yesterday's near-century.
Gil's Cliff Notes (written at 4 pm):
First - Thanks for letting us know that the extra 30-60 minutes doing this every night isn't just for ourselves! (Again, this blog is largely just for Dad's records, but...if not for people reading it in real-time, we could always get behind and put together our notes, his notes, and his pictures when it's more convenient - ie not at bedtime every night.) So it's nice to know we're losing some sleep for a good cause! (Also, thanks to Dad for honestly not minding when I got a day behind. "Oh, that's ok! You've been involved in a lot of weddings this month, haven't you?")
A number of people - "or at least a couple of people" - have said that at this point in the tour, they're just putting in the miles to get it done. Everybody's anxious to "get to the barn" (like the cows coming home; apparently Boston is the barn, a metaphor I'm sure Boston would appreciate); the novelty has, in large part, worn off. His dream at this point is kind of to get back home and enjoy sitting out on the porch, reading, and napping. Since he's apparently getting home on the first but not going back to work until the NINTH (that's news to Mom and I, and since I forgot to mention it to her tonight she'll probably learn of it while reading this from work tomorrow), he'll have plenty of time to do all that porching and reading and napping! (And since his computer room is currently my TV room and bedroom, he'll have some real incentive to get up on that ladder and make my room inhabitable again if he's going to be home and wanting to use his computer all week.) But he "thinks" people are still looking forward to riding, and he's looking forward to seeing Vermont, New Hampshire, and New England in general. (He even admitted that, while it's close, he likes New England even more than out west. Yay!) While they still have a mountain range to get over, it's at least supposed to be very pretty. (Well gee, that makes the mountain range no big deal. Sign me up!)
Today really brought a sense of "that New England feel," especially as they rode through farms and saw steeple churches. "There are an awful lot of really neat little towns in America, kind of like out of a storybook." Tomorrow's a relatively easy day; 78 miles after today's 68.
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