To Port Byron, To Fulton
Today we started with a hearty All American breakfast. I did 50 miles, being tired, and still with overcast and headwind. All on paved bike path beside or near the river, with a variety of sights and historical information signs. Nicely done. Legs worn out and looking for a rest day spot.
Will B. Riding
Genuine working Dutch windmill in Fulton, which has Dutch heritage
The drive-in is not quite dead here.
Carrie picked up a staple for her third flat of the trip. Suffice it to say, it was a bummer for her.
My bike load is 78 lbs plus food and water, so about 90 lbs, plus the bike. I took everything off the bike to ride to supper and almost fell because the steering was so light and I over corrected. Surprising how I’ve adjusted to the heavy load.
My reward for the day was a civilized meal of liver and onions at the Sunrise Restaurant, with butter pecan ice cream for dessert, $7.99 plus tip.
