The End With Fireworks
That is the end of my East Coast Greenway bicycle ride from Maine to Florida. Bad timing – 4th of July…
That is the end of my East Coast Greenway bicycle ride from Maine to Florida. Bad timing – 4th of July…
Yesterday night respectable citizens of Palm Beach Shira and Jon took a promenade to Downtown. Under the empty bridge, surrounded by construction fence, they were catch up by a stranger, walking her bike.
Alligators were living in this lake, and Liz told they were peaceful, but…
I felt totally weаk, trail turned from paved into graveled, and I wasn’t going to make it as any slight uphill would kill me. I cycled to the nearest road and stopped a car. This time a quite reasonable question from driver, where I’m going, irritated me a lot, and I just hissed from my last strength – “out of here!”
Tobacco Trail, South Hill, and Durham.
It was a pleasant evening on a porch under the bid mimosa trees, with hand-made wine.
Prince William Forest Park. I decided to make a short cut, but, as usually, it took me much longer than it would just on regular path.
Alexandria – another pretty little town on East Coast Greenway.
The owners of White House were probably the only ones around, who didn’t know I was going to sleep in their backyard.
I pressed the button on the R40 bridge, yellow light started flashing for drivers to keep in mind, that a bicycle was crossing the bridge, and cycled into McDonald’s on another side. I needed to mark libraries on my map ahead, because thunderstorm was coming in a few hours. It came earlier, and I’ve got a ride to the library from… a Weather Guard!
After a lunch, Elaine and Warren cycled back to Delaware City, and I cycled to North East to getting back to the trail.