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| This fun photo was taken 3 Jun 2022. |
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9 Jun: The very sad news is that Cynthia's flight was canceled at 11 PM after she spent the entire day waiting hopefully. Poor dear slept only about five hours last night. Ron went to the office with Jim to insure that his mother's WiFi could be restored, thereby enabling her medical alert device to work. Once Jim's confidence in that outcome was firm, we enjoyed a long, gorgeous motorcycle ride over the hills and through the woods in central Maryland. Ron's motorcycling confidence and skills are still shaky, but Jim was willing to wait at every STOP sign until Ron finally caught up. A very good time was had by all the survivors. Dinner at the Mt. Airy tavern with Jim and Joni was delightful, especially since we were assured that Cynthia had finally made it to Texas and was being ferried to Oscar's Bistro by her son Jon.
8 Jun: Cynthia will get on the airplane at BWI at 11:30 and arrive safely in Houston by late afternoon, God willing. Ron will ride to Silver Spring, Maryland to see if he can find old friends at home. Later in the afternoon, he will ride out to Mt. Airy to visit with Jim and Joni for a few days. The day did not go as planned for either of us. Cynthia was still sitting in the airport at 7:30 PM due to airplane problems. Ron found Nick at home and talked for an hour while we waited for John to return with Faith. Dale and Harry have both passed away. Irma said that Jerry might have some variety of mental health issues relating to aging. John was quite animated and appeared to be healthy although quite thin. All in all good visits with Nick and John and later with Jim and Joni at dinner.
7 Jun: The plan is to arise whenever we wake up, pack and ride across the Chesapeake Bay Bridge (click here) and up I-97 to the Baltimore-Washington airport Country Inn and Suites hotel. On the way out of town, we again ate yummy salads at the Seedbol (click here). It was a long, slow, hot ride in a lot of traffic. Even crossing the four mile long bay bridge was slow at 40 mph, but at least there were no cross winds. Upon arrival at our hotel, Ron laid down in bed while making several unsuccessful phone calls. Dean called back an hour later to report that he was feeling fine despite the long afternoon yesterday. Janina was the one who suffered in the heat yesterday. Cynthia adds: Thanksgiving is on my mind! Not turkey and dressing, but thanks be to God for so many blessings, like surviving a motorcycle ride that started on 10 March in Texas, leading to Miami for seven weeks at Pritikin, traveling the Atlantic seaboard islands north to Rehoboth Beach, DE, and the ride today to Baltimore MD. I could complain about the horrendous bumper-to-bumper traffic, endless traffic lights, getting cut off by drivers changing lanes, and the 86-degree temperature. BUT, life is so good, that I should be whipped if I complain! I am so very thankful for Ron's MIT mind that safely navigates our journeys and has traversed over a million miles without a significant motorcycle accident. We have arrived safely at the Baltimore airport for my quick trip to Texas tomorrow. And I am very thankful for Jon, who will pick me up in my car filled with fuel! Most of all, thank God, our strength, shield and buckler!
6 Jun: Will Dean be recovered enough to see us today, or will we have the same question tomorow? Aha! Dean was indeed well enough to see us! We had a great, but hot, visit on their patio, and we stopped for a huge bowl of delicious vegetables at the Seedbol restaurant on the way home. Today we finally repeated the pacemaker test as ordered by Dr. Dougherty.
5 Jun: We fell asleep before 9 PM, but awakened when Ron got up to brush his teeth, and didn't get back to sleep until midnight-thirty. Yay for traveling with our own oatmeal. We enjoyed the hotel’s cooked oatmeal but we were slow to pack and got under way by 11:30. It was a bit hot but not windy, so the ride was pleasant through the bucolic fields of the Eastern Shore. The route towards the hotel changed quite significantly from the route towards Dean's house. We rode north on US 13 for 40 miles into Maryland, R on US 113 N to a R on DE 90 E (interestingly narrow and seemingly remote) to a L onto MD 528 through Ocean City, Maryland, then along the dunes -> DE 1 another 20 miles into Rehoboth Beach. We had a few good ocean views, mostly from bridges. It was a very nice and pleasant ride. We ate immediately, immediately next door at the Rehoboth Tap House. Their salads were very good. Ron then rode to the Grocery Outlet for bananas, blueberries and raspberries. No surprise that he recognized all the businesses near the condo we rented two years ago.
4 Jun: Breakfast at this Hilton Garden Inn in Kill Devil Hills was the worst. Despite having a full house, there were very few breakfasters, the menu was very limited, and the chef was unwilling to hear of modifications. Cynthia became very frustrated with the whole ordeal; Ron quickly decided to eat oatmeal in the room. The ride went quite smoothly, north on US 158 with far less traffic than yesterday, R on NC 168 -> VA 168, R on VA 168 business (to avoid $1 toll), R on I-64 towards Va Beach, R on VA 13 Chesapeake Bay Bridge and Tunnel (click here). That is one long, long bridge with two tunnels for ship channels and a pair of high bridges for another ship channel. I've been amazed before that all this was done by local residents without help from state or federal funding. Apparently the $16 toll per vehicle is enough. The rest of the trip was usually through flat farmlands of the Eastern Shore. We found cheap rates for a Hampton Inn in Exmore, Virginia. There were good reviews for the Exmore Grill, but I disagree with the reviewers; the vegetables came straight from a can, the rubbery pancakes from a stale box, and only the egg white omelets were reasonable albeit very thin.
3 Jun: Today we pack up and roll north on two ferries! We were out the door, packed and rolling by 11:15, stopped at Sub Tropics (click here) for a veggie sub to eat on the ferry, and negotiated winds, bridges and traffic through Morehead City until we found ourselves on a highway practically deserted. The rest of the day was on roads less traveled, except when we got off the ferry at Ocracoke Island. Gosh talk about crowds of tourists.!! The Hilton Garden Inn at Kitty Hawk is now huge, and our room has only a sliver of an ocean view. At least we were able to walk out onto the Kitty Hawk pier while the waves were smashing violently onto the sands below. We both agreed that we like visiting in the off season much, much better than when everyone else is here. Somehow it doesn't seem like motorcycle riding when you spend 3 and 1/2 hours on ferries. On the other hand, the several high bridges were remarkable, especially the one that began oriented due west into the setting sun and gradually curved around to the northeast. Thankfully winds were light. Traffic in Nags Head and Kill Devil Hills was maddening including one idiot who nearly succeeded in hitting us after first shoving his way perpendicular into the lane next to us. Route US 70 N to NC 12 N (2 1/4 hour toll ferry to Ocracoke Island, 1 hour ferry north from island), to US 158 in Nags Head with crazy busy traffic.
2 Jun: On this day, we pack, we walk, and we secure reservations on the Cedar Island Ferry for tomorrow. We walked further on the beach than normal, then to the sub shop to eat. Cynthia is beyond elated because she is sleeping and walking without hip pain. For dinner we ate salads at Roma's pizzeria before walking the very windy beach. Ron continues working on Volume IV. 4.80 Miles
1 Jun: On this momentous occasion, the halfway mark of 2026, it is 9:40 AM, and we are thinking about getting up. The June blog now has a title. Ron has three important jobs. At four PM, Ron has accomplished everything on his list. The doctor's office said his Pacemaker is in the Yellow range, no emergency, just caution, and it is time for increased testing. We walked the beach hoping to eat lunch at an outdoor restaurant, but it is closed on Monday and Tuesday. Cynthia walked to Circle K and spent $3.09 on an XL cup of coffee for tomorrow and Wednesday. We are expecting great-grandchild #14 in November; Eric and Emily already have a two-year-old little girl. We had reservations at the Island Grille again. The surf was glorious on our second beach walk tonight, and we had fun dodging the high tide until Ron got caught. 4.68 Miles









