{"id":4835,"date":"2017-07-16T18:22:37","date_gmt":"2017-07-16T14:22:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lenafaber.com\/blog\/?p=4835"},"modified":"2026-02-26T18:46:05","modified_gmt":"2026-02-26T14:46:05","slug":"duke-disease","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lenafaber.com\/blog\/duke-disease\/","title":{"rendered":"Duke Disease"},"content":{"rendered":"

I felt totally we\u0430k, 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!”<\/p>\n

\n– Stayed 2 days in Durham with Katherine and Joanne, working from the library of the Duke Uni
\n– Was frozen as a penguin there and had got a horrible air conditioner disease. Air conditioning, probably, is too healthy for me.<\/p>\n

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– This disease has all symptoms of bilateral pneumonia + angina and feels like all together. Near Raleigh I felt totally we\u0430k, 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!” He brought me to McDonald’s and bought me a lunch.
\n– Thunderstorm was coming, but I can’t sit and wait it at McDonald’s because of air conditioner. Also I can’t pedal because of weakness. So I came to a highway rump with no clear idea what for.
\n– Very soon a car stopped. The driver was a bicyclist, going to Wilmington, which was couple of hundreds miles ahead in trail. His name was Hap, because he was born when everybody was screaming “Happy New Year”. I slept over a thunderstorm and my weakness crisis in the car. After a few hours, in Wilmington, I felt much better, and pedaled to Carolina Beach campground. No point to look for people’s backyard if there is a lot of campgrounds all over the sea-coast. That is good and bad.<\/p>\n

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Camping in Carolina Beach<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

– Next morning – a ferry (seagulls were scarring, Hitchcock, Birds-2), then trying to pedal across the strongest head wind. After a couple of minutes of trying I took a ride for a few miles.<\/p>\n

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Ferry Southport Fort Fisher<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Ferry Southport Fort Fisher<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

– Just after 8PM and before a thunderstorm I approached Huntington Beach State Park.<\/p>\n

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Hungtington Beach State Park<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

But wasn’t allowed to hung my hammock there because I didn’t book ahead!<\/p>\n

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Hungtington Beach State Park<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

– So glad they sent me to pedal towards night thunderstorm. Soon I met Anissa outside of her house and got a princess bed on her porch! We chat till the midnight.<\/p>\n

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Anissa and Steve<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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My bed on the porch<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

– I was a bit sleepy next morning, when, following their advice, cycled a bit back to see Brookgreen Gardens
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