August 22, 2011; distance covered today: 118 km; total: 352 km
Day Three: Can You Cross a Bridge When You Get There?
In the morning, on my way out of the campground, I
paid the fee, and hit the road. I rode in between corn fields and fruit gardens
with no passing cars. Absolutely beautiful.
The View from my Campsite |
My Campsite in the Morning |
The Road in the Morning |
My Road in the Morning |
Just Before Rochester |
At about 3 o’clock, I reached Rochester, where I had
to go across a bridge to continue my route along the Lake. I found the bridge,
but it was closed. It was only open in winter. Then I had to go 6 km south to
the other bridge. When I got close, to the bridge, I realized that the only way
to get to it was an expressway which, of course, was only for cars and trucks. After
asking for direction, I rode south of the town and then north of the town where
I decided to stay in Webster Park.
Now, I am in Webster Park. I don’t have much to eat,
so I devoured whatever I had and sneaked into my sleeping bag. It is raining
outside.
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