Saturday, June 1, 2024

June Hiking Someplace

Cynthia with baby Becks

30 Jun:  Another lovely day!  5.25 miles walking from Milford to Holliston to Braggville to Holliston and back to Milford on the Upper Charles Trail.  Tomorrow we ride to Killington, VT.  Cynthia is enjoying an online philosophy class.  This hotel was a LaQuinta with horrible reviews in 2019 and earlier.  Apparentlly Choice Hotels bought it about then, and it now seems clean and not moke-filled, but the elevator is terribly slow, breakfast is poor, and wifi is also slow.  And Yaay, we leave tomorrow.

29 Jun:  We greatly enjoyed a lazy Saturday morning and made plans to stay here in Milford two more nights.  Our walk on the Upper Charles Trail totaled 5.60 miles in two parts, morning (i.e. noon) and evening.  Yay. 

28 Jun:  Ron rode on MA 16 to Watertown to visit Richard G. then to see Bob and Rachel.  Cynthia went to Urgent Care to check out ribs.  Nothing was broken, evidently just bruised.  Ron continues to be pleased with the new GPS; the displayed route often is labeled with the route number, reassuring him that he made his turns correctly (or incorrectly).  Bob had warned Ron of the terrible streets in Brighton, but Ron still hit a couple of bone rattling chuckholes there.  We had another good evening walk on the Upper Charles Trail (click here).

27 Jun:  Cynthia stayed in the hotel while Ron rode down MA 109 to Dedham to have lunch with and spend the afternoon talking with Dave E.  We walked a bit of the Upper Charles Trail nearby.

26 Jun:  Ouch!  The ride to Hingham, MA over roads badly in need of repair was tough for painful ribs to endure.  But, we did get to visit with 97-year-old Maggie; how marvelous that she was able to take five steps recently (her first steps in 20 years), and we enjoyed lunch with her in the cafeteria.  The ride home on freeways was smooth without the extreme traffic we anticipated.  Chosen Route: I-495 S to exit 33A, I-95 N to exit 17, S Main through Sharon 5.5 mi continuing on Sharon St., Central St. (MA 27) 4.2 mi, Dykeman Way briefly, Harrison Blvd 0.8 mi to L on Pond 0.8 mi, L on W Main 0.3 mi, L on E Main (MA 28) 0.9 mi, R on Centre 1 mi, R on Union (MA 59) 1 mi -> Plymouth St. 0.5 mi to L on Weymouth St 1.6 mi -> Randolph 0.7 mi slight L on Randolph 0.5 mi to L on Pond St .1 mi -> Pleasant St 2.3 mi to R on Washington St (MA 53) 0.5 mi to Linden Ponds Way.  Central Street was blocked off for construction, causing us to wander around a bit until the GPS directed us back to Weymouth Street.  On return we took Pleasant Street south and were confounded that it did NOT have a ramp onto route 3, so we rode to next major intersection for a left and another left to get onto MA 3 N to join I-93 S/ W to I-95 S to I-495 N back to Milford.

25 Jun:  We could arrive in Killington today, except we didn’t - because they don't have a room available for us to rent.  Instead, we re-directed from Williamstown to Milford, Massachusetts via MA 2 just south of the Vermont border.  The ride was pleasant, the view was lovely, and it included a surprise billboard that read Welcome to Florida.  Yes, Florida, Massachusetts (click here)!  After riding on the wonderfully green and scenic twisty mountain highway for the first 40 miles, the ride continued pleasantly for another 50 miles before running into more and faster traffic as we neared "civilization."  Even I-495 S traffic wasn't that heavy except near the I-90 interchange and we arrived in Milford stress-free.  Route: MA 2 E to Leominister, R on I-290 S to L on MA 117 E to R on I-495 S to exit 38 at MA 109, Milford, MA.

24 Jun:  The ride north in New York was lovely until rain ushered us into Williamstown, Massachusetts, about 5:45 PM.  Cynthia has an ongoing headache, likely from hitting her head when she fell two days ago.  Her symptoms do not really indicate a concussion.  Route: NJ 17 N (somehow transitioned to US 202 through Mahwah) -> NY 17 N 13 miles to R on US 6 E 10 mi across Hudson to L on NY 9D N 22 mi to Hughsonville and Wappinger Falls where we ate lunch at an Outback Steakhouse that actually served baked sweet potatoes, then E on Old Hopewell Road (NY 52) 8 mi to L on the Taconic State Parkway (click here) N 60 miles to R on NY 295 N 10 miles to L on NY 22 N 10 mi to Stephenstown where rain began falling.  After waiting for half hour for it to clear and become sunny, we turned R on NY 43 E 12 mi into rain and Massachusetts to L on MA 7 N 4 mi into Williamstown, MA, R on MA route 2 E 4 mi to Howard Johnson motel and arrived soaking wet.  This was a very nice route, pleasant, scenic, smooth, and not busy.

23 Jun:  We rode to Ho-Ho-Kus, New Jersey (click here) for breakfast/ lunch with cousin Greg and family, Robyn, Grayson, and Guiliana.The ride on I-287 in New Jersey was really quite pleasant on this Sunday morning, although it is likely far busier on a normal workday.  This is a somewhat mountainous part of New Jersey filled with trees and valleys.  Then we rode south on New Jersey 208 through more beautiful scenery with even less traffic to Maple Avenue, then east on Maple a four miles to the restaurant -- but Greg and family were not there, having relocated to a nearby restaurant that they like, rather than endure the fifty-minute wait to be seated at their first choice, a new restaurant.  It was fun seeing Greg and family.  Greyson is developing into a good baseball pitcher and plays Little League several days a week.  Guiliana is a girl scout as was her mother and Cynthia, but scouting has changed, with much of it being on-line now-a-days.  Everyone is very busy, so we feel quite honored that they took the time to visit with us.  We rode a few miles north on Franklin Turnpike (!!) and a few miles on NJ 17 to get to a Doubletree hotel.  Ron is delighted to report that the newly installed GPS worked beautifully.

Superhero Noah fireman and friend
22 Jun:  Today is Cynthia's great grandson Noah’s third birthday, and he is celebrating as his favorite super hero, a fireman, with a friend.  It is also granddaughter Lauren’s birthday.  We did leave Winchester by 8:30 AM, but the heat index rose inexorably.  We stopped once at the Pennsylvania state line for Ron to doff his helmet (he hates those things), and again briefly after another hour at a rest area with no shaded parking places.  An hour later, we stopped at a Ruby Tuesday in Bethlehem, PA for lunch.  Ron left Cynthia off at the door, and was quite shocked to find her on the floor after he parked the bike and entered the restaurant.  She had walked inside, taken off her helmet and passed out, "melted onto the floor."  The restaurant manager had already called EMS, and they arrived promptly from the hospital across the street, revived her and thought she should go to the hospital to be checked by a doctor.  After she passed their battery of tests (verbal, ekg, blood pressure, blood sugar, etc), they strongly recommended going to ER and waiting interminably without food, but agreed that they could not force her to do so.  We ate our Ruby Tuesday salads, drank a lot of water, and rode another forty miles to Morristown, NJ for the night at a Hyatt hotel (points).  Route: I-81 N to I-78 E to PA 33 W one exit to Ruby Tuesday and back to I-78 E to L on I-287 N to Morrisotown; interstates chosen to avoid bumps that might cause pain for Cynthia's injured rib.

Hudson and Holden
21 June:  Woo Hoo!  The GPS part arrived in the morning as we were walking in 90 degree heat.  Ron departed in 93 degree heat for another hot two-hour ride to Jessup, MD for the installation of one more part and an even hotter ride back to Winchester.  Cynthia is nearly packed, bathed, clothes washed and ready to roll.  Ron arrived home at 7:05 PM, hungry and sweaty.
Today is great grandson Holden’s second birthday! 

20 Jun:  No word yet at noon about the missing GPS part.  We continued having fun.  Ron has finished all of the appendices for the book. Now he needs to remove all of his notes cluttering the manuscript.  Cynthia is squealing with joy.  We had another good salmon dinner at the Outback Restaurant. 

19 Jun:  The part for the GPS mount did not arrive, despite being expedited.  We did manage a thirty-five minute walk this AM, plus a short walk to ALDI (for frozen mango, blueberries, raspberries and bananas) despite high temperatures, and a third walk in the evening when it was much cooler.  Ron is making great gains on the Lea book, almost finished with the appendices and nearly ready to add the page number references.  We might get it to the publisher this year.  Our total walking for the day was 5.12 miles. Yaay!

18 Jun:  Ron arose at 5 AM to make the trip to Bob's BMW to get the GPS installed.  Indeed, when Cynthia arose at seven AM, she discovered that Ron successfully made it out of the hotel room without awakening her.  By eleven AM, she had eaten, and walked for fifty minutes.  Atta girl.  Today, she is much better, and she decided she has bruised, not broken, ribs.  The folks at Bob's had ordered the necessary mount, but neglected to get the other auxiliary pieces to attach the GPS, so after spending most of the day there, the GPS is still not attached.  Ron will have to return after yet one more part arrives.  The problem is that these mounts are not sold for a customer bike, but are only provided for police bikes; hence the shop has never installed one before, although they see them on all the police bikes.

17 Jun:  We were up a little earlier today to get in our first walk about before excessive heat grew about us.  We got frozen mango and yogurt at ALDI for our respective lunches and walked a second time to get more oatmeal.  Motorcycle shops are closed Mondays, so we will get the GPS installed tomorrow.  Ron spent his time fussing with the JPGs to go into the appendices; some of them are just too contrary.

16 Jun, Sunday:  Cynthia slept well last night, but her rib still hurts a lot this morning.  We rejoice in the fact that she is still alive and kicking, plus she wants to go on another hike.  What a girl.!!  We decided against the hike to avoid jiggling the sore rib on a motorcycle ride, but we did walk around the shopping center a couple of times, including to Outback Steakhouse for dinner of salmon, asparagus and a baked potato.  Ron was able to work on the James Lea appendices, but using Gimp (click here) for image processing is a bit much for him just now. 

Photo from Fox Hollow Trail

15 Jun:  Just like yesterday, Cynthia slept in her favorite spot, her head cradled in Ron's arm while he laid on his back for two hours occasionally dozing.  Since her hamstring ligament needs to heal, sleep is vitally necessary.  The late start and a few queries led us to departing for the National Park at 2:30 PM, but the heat was not so bad as we feared, and by the time we reached the park, temperatures were pleasant in the low 70s.  We stopped at the visitor center and were recommended the Fox Hollow Trail (click here) across the road for 1.2 miles with 300 feet elevation gain.  The hike was pleasant and fun until Cynthia tripped on a rock and fell, bloodying her arm and scaring the bejesus out of her.  We finished the hike and asked for first aid at the Visitor Center.  Now that we are returned to the Comfort Inn, Cynthia is nervous that her rib hurts too.  Ron is remembering that Cynthia usually falls soon after we begin hiking every year.  He should have reminded her.  All that walking on the flat lands of Houston allowed her to forget to lift her feet with every step, and those low flying feet get caught by a rock and down she goes.

The Blue Ridge Mounains
14 Jun:  Worn out, we overslept!  Ron departed for Jessup, Maryland at eleven-thirty AM and arrived at one-thirty PM, a two-hour journey in 90 degree heat.  The ride went smoothly with little traffic and nice scenery, but it is a little tedious after twice recently.  The new top case was put on, and BIG surprise, the GPS mount arrived just today.  Had we known, Ron would have arrived when the shop opened, but as it was, they had to research how to add this mount into BMW's complicated wiring system, and by the time they figured that out, there was not enough time to do the installation today, so Ron will return on Tuesday for that installation.  Cynthia enjoyed leisure time to shower and work on her IPad.  It was disconcerting to discover thousands of dollars erroneously charged to our American Express card.  Thankfully, it was an accounting error, and the charges were immediately withdrawn.  Cynthia ate breakfast again for dinner.  We extended our stay at the Comfort Inn to depart Wednesday, and we will hike in the Shenandoah National Park for three days, God willing. 

13 Jun:  We slept well again and are beginning to feel somewhat caught up on sleep.  Ian, from Bob's BMW, called to say that the replacement top case arrived, so we added that into our decision making to follow lunch at Ruby Tuesday in Charles Town and relocation to the Comfort Inn in South Winchester, Virginia to enable a get together with cousin Kami and hubby Chris, who now live in Lake Frederick.  The motorcycle ride went smoothly with beautiful scenery while the temperature climbed to 90 degrees at 2:30 PM.  Ian agreed that Ron should get the top case replaced tomorrow in cooler temperatures.  Kami and Chris picked us up and whisked us off to dinner at the good restaurant, Region's 117 (click here) that is part of their Lake Frederick community.  Afterwards they gave us a grand tour of their new house and property on a cul-de-sac overlooking the lake.  They made numerous modifications to the house and intend to live there at least until they die and maybe beyond.  
Route: West Virginia route 480 S 2 miles to a left on Ridge Road (no signage) 4 miles to R on Luther Jones Road 1 mi to a L on WV 9 E 7 miles to Charles Town and Ruby Tuesday on US 50. Then S on US 340 S 24 miles to a R on US 522 for 1 mi to L on Tasker (again no signage) 4 mi to L on VA 37 W across i-81 but be aware that US 11 S is a right turn off VA 37.

12 Jun:  After a good night's sleep, we luxuriated a quiet morning before venturing to the restaurant for breakfast.  Our expectations of a delightful breakfast were replaced by the reality of small omelets (with cheese first time despite our reiterating three times NO CHEESE), cold English muffin, and half the order at first.  Fortified with so little, we walked across the bridge into Maryland again and walked too far on the C & O Canal path, looking for a third bench.  Cynthia's Apple Watch has increased the effort required to close her rings beyond our abilities now that we are injured, so despite all that distance with our injuries her watch wasn't satisfied.  Our injuries were both complaining when we got back to our room.  Ron napped after finishing a sudoku, and we gave the restaurant a second chance at dinner, which was really fabulous.  Halibut, huge portions of brussels sprouts and asparagus, fingerling potatoes and toasted rye bread.  Now we are ready to go to sleep, preparing for a transition tomorrow to South Winchester, VA to visit with cousin Kami.

11 Jun:  We spent the morning packing liesurely, filling saddlebags full to overflowing with all Cynthia's things.  In the end, everything fit, and we left about 1:30 anticipating the Ruby Tuesday in Charles Town.  Then we rode to the Bavarian Inn in Shepherdstown for a romantic "honeymoon" overlooking the Potomac River.  The view is quite enchanting.  After the heat of the day dissipated, we walked a mile or so over the bridge into Washington County, Maryland (where my McSweeneys lived for a while) and down the C& O Canal path to the two nearest benches.  We were happy to be able to walk so far, given Cynthia's torn hamstring and Ron's irritated knee.  Route: MD 27 S to I-70 W to US 340 S to Charles Town and Ruby Tuesday; reverse to West Virginia 230 N to Shepherdstown which was larger than expected, nor was the Bavarian Inn at all obvious, so we wandered around before using our GPS to direct us to WV 480 N.

10 Jun:  Cynthia returns via air to Baltimore, MD arrival 4:03, and Ron waited in the cell phone lot for only about 10 minuts before the Smooches were happily reunited.  We went to dinner with Jim & Joni again at the Mt. Airy Inn and said our goodbyes since Jim leaves for work before we expect to be up in the morning.  Whle looking for places to stay, Ron found a secluded, romantic, small house on the river.  It doesn’t have running water, but what’s that!  We didn't stay there or even look at it.  Cynthia went on a tear to add every possible family photo yesterday.

Cynthia and Charlotte
Mom and Jon
I recognize Blaire.

Hudson and Holden

Lauren & Cynthia
Becks and Julie















9 Jun, Sunday:  Cynthia thoroughly enjoyed another family birthday brunch with Lauren, Tyler, Charlotte, Steven, Karen, Mark and Jon.  Ron wonders if any others will show up to surprise her.  Indeed, Terry Foyt joined the party.  Interesting that Terry’s dad, AJ Foyt, knew Cynthia’s sister’s neighbor Carroll Shelby in California and Lee Iacocca.  It is indeed a small world.  Cynthia ate no-sugar, low-fat ice cream with a banana. And it is time to pack her bag.

8 Jun:  Ron had an enjoyable day in Mount Airy, Maryland, including eating breakfast and dinner with Jim & Joni at the Mount Airy Inn and an after-dinner walk in town for a couple of miles, culminating with a visit to Jimmy Cone.  Cynthia enjoyed getting a haircut.  So no big news.  Likely, we will hike near Maryland, perhaps along a canal path, waiting for the new top case to arrive.

7 Jun:  Ron left at 7:30 AM for Bob’s BMW in Jessup. MD to have the top case hinges replaced and the GPS mounted on the bike. (Thank God)!  However, the new hinges didn't fix the problem so a new top case is ordered from Pennsylvania, and the GPS mount ordered three weeks ago has not arrived.  In Texas, Cynthia is packing a box of hiking stuff to ship to Killington, VT that includes old short sleeved shirts that she will wear or put into the hiker box.  The shipping box is packed and ready to mail tomorrow.  Driving in the bright Texas sunlight is a challenge.  Ron was able to ride an extra 15 miles south on US Highway 29 to visit friends in Silver Spring, MD, but only Dale was at home.  Nick is out kayaking as usual, and John is recuperating in an occupational therapy setting.  Dale is also suffering from heart distress, unable to do much without exhausting his breath.  I didn't visit Harry because he said not to visit him a couple of days ago.  Cynthia attended an anniversary party for some of Jon’s friends.  The piano player was entirely too loud.  

6 Jun:  Ron had fun on the Blue Ridge Parkway, did you notice?  But now he is back at rest (and in need of a rest).  Jim cooked a sumptuous meal of baked potato, corn on the cob, broccoli, and tuna steak.  THANK YOU Jim.  Cynthia has an appointment for a gluteus medius tendonitis question and answer session.  PRP (Platelet Rich Plasma) is injection of choice.  We will search for a Dr who will do this in Nov.  This will heal naturally given time.  All is well, Cynthia can walk and hike moving at her own pace.  She completed organizing the storage unit.  And she remembered she has cheap hearing aid insurance that will pay $200.00 for each ear.  And now we are exhausted. 

5 Jun:  In the morning, Cynthia saw her new ortho doctor about her torn hamstring tendon.  At 3:45 she saw a new ENT to update her hearing aids and test a demo pair.  However, the technician did not have Oticon software to update Cynthia's hearing aids, so Cynthia is demo testing a pair of ReSound hearing aids.  She is halfway through organizing the storage unit.  Ron left Christiansburg around 10:30 to ride I-81 to Lexington, because at the first exit off I-64 west, there is a Ruby Tuesday for breakfast/ lunch.  The color radar forecast showed afternoon showers popping up north of there after about 2 PM, so Ron continued on I-81 until exiting onto US 33 south 18 miles to resume riding Skyline Drive.  Unfortunately, Skyline Drive was again damp, so Ron rode much more cautiously than he had intended.  (It is so embarrassing to be passed by Harley riders.)  The road was nearly empty of traffic, very peaceful and pleasant all the way (60 miles) to Front Royal, where Ron exited onto US 340 N to I-70 E to MD 27 N to the Weis grocery store for frozen mango, frozen blueberries, and oatmeal.  He was congratulating himself for having arrived dry until he started to load his groceries onto the motorcycle and noticed the first few (of many) raindrops falling.  It was simply too peculiar that Ron rode under grey, overcast and threatening skies all day, only to encounter rain a mere 5 miles from Jim and Joni's.  Needless to say, by the time he arrived, after riding five miles in light rain, he was soaked.  However, the big news of the day on TV was that tornados were touching down in several nearby towns.  The tension was palpable since Jim's brother & mom live close to one of those nearby towns.

4 Jun:  Cynthia had an appointment with Dr Sharpless this AM.  Bruce left early, and Jane arrived about 9 AM to take Ron to visit the Morganton Museum (click here), which is full of artifacts and articles about her ancestors.  After a full and interesting three hours I had been given a thorough tour of very impressive displays showing many aspects of life over the years since the founding of Morganton in 1777.  Jane had finished her docent duties by then, so we returned to visit Art again for a couple of hours, but he was still under the weather with his cold, so I left to ride on the Blue Ridge Parkway again, following US 64 N with a L on US 321 N for 36 miles through Blowing Rock to the Parkway.  After 20 miles, I was just getting into the mood and enjoying the Parkway when it was cut short by a detour onto US 221 north.  There were several detour signs every five miles until I passed a forest of orange highway construction signs.  Then I continued on 221 until it was joined by US 21 and followed that north into Virginia, approaching Wythesville.  Now had my bearings and stopped for a huge salad at Ruby Tuesday before continuing on I-81 to Christianburg, VA and the same cheap Econolodge for the night.  That Parkway detour extended for 50 miles.

3 Jun:  Ron may have been bitten by mosquitos, or a spider, or a bed bug.  His toes itch and his leg began itching enough to keep him from sleeping.  After breakfast, he started riding, towards Morganton, NC to see Art and Jane.  Cynthia had an appointment with an audiologist and a new ENT; we are saddened to learn that her hearing has declined significantly.  She will have her Oticon hearing aids adjusted and do a demo test on Wednesday at 3:45 to see if the newer Resound technology will improve clarity of sound.  And she is catching cold.  Ron's ride was started wonderfully on south on US 441 thirty miles until he could catch the Blue Ridge Parkway north for 85 miles until exiting onto US 74 west and I-40 east to exit onto US 64 south and look for Settles Road.  Unfortunately, the Parkway was damp, and Ron isn't yet gutsy enough to ride fast on damp roads.  This was again a very enjoyable ride with very little traffic.  Even I-40 traffic wasn't very heavy.  It was great to see Art again and to meet Jane, "blondie," a very fast talker and dynamic woman.  They arranged for me to sleep in a spare bedroom at Bruce's house so that I could easily see them again on Tuesday.  Bruce was also very interesting, but since we were introduced at 11 PM, our conversation didn't last terribly long.  Ron's itching leg and bad knee again interfered with his sleep, but he woke up feeling OK despite taking a long time to fall asleep.

2 Jun, Sunday:  Ron was hugely surprised to discover a brief, early morning rain before breakfast.  Reasoning that the parkway roads would be wet and the forecast called for more intermittent rain, he opted to continue south on I-81 to a Ruby Tuesday in Wytheville, VA for lunch and phoned Cynthia, telling her that he has hours more to ride before reaching Cade’s Cove, TN.  Cynthia is hosting a family brunch on both Sundays that she is in Texas.  This Sunday only one photo turned out good, but it is a beauty.  It is a joy to know the grandchildren are excelling, and the babies are sooooo cute.  Ron called at 4:28 PM from the Cade’s Cove Museum (click here), which is closed until Tuesday.  After he hung up, he texted Gloria and Jim, and they arrived, unannounced, mere minutes later.  We had a lovely 30-minute conversation and a personal tour of the Cades Cove Museum, but they really had to leave ASAP, being already nine hours delayed in their departure for Jim’s brother’s funeral in Florida.  Other friends from Cades Cove had insisted upon their music at a memorial service for another departed Cades Cove "resident."   Cynthia told Ron that there were hotels in Cades Cove, so he rode there although he was certain that there were no such commercial activities in the National Park.  Since darkness was approaching, this was risky and led to riding 30 miles after dark on narrow mountain roads.  On the other hand, it was a delight to ride the 11 miles to the Cove and part of the single lane circuit including a water ford wherein the water was a foot and a half deep.  (BIG splash.)  This wild goose chase was based on Cynthia’s misreading the hotel data for Cades Cove.  The hotels are located NEAR Cades Cove in Gatlinburg.  At 30 MPH, on a very dark night, he didn’t go over the side of the twisty mountain roads, nor did he hit a bear, and he found his way into downtown Gatlinburg to those very hotels near Cades Cove.  So far, the trip has exceeded Ron's expectations for fun although he has spent way too much time on I-81.  Route: I-81 S 210 miles to L on TN 66 S into Sevierville (a busy tourist road), R on US 441 N to L on US 411 S into Maryville, L on Cherokee to R on US 321 and Museum.  Ron rode the wrong way fifteen times trying to find the Ruby Tuesday for dinner using his GPS and finally called the restaurant for directions, which were simple.  Leaving Ruby Tuesday on US 129 S (which goes to The Tail of The Dragon, click here), he turned R on US 321 and followed that into the National Park, following signs for Cades Cove (click here) all the way to the Cove, obviously a magical retreat into an earlier time and place.  It was dark by the time he returned to the sign showing the way to Gatlinburg and he crept along that road cautiously too.  The roads in the park were all damp from earlier rain.

1 Jun:  While Cynthia is in Texas for ten days, Ron is left without adult supervision and is traveling to Tennessee and North Carolina to have fun visiting friends.  He is excited to ride the twisties on the Blue Ridge Parkway for miles and miles.  Hiking will follow after 10 June when Cynthia returns to her beloved, although we don’t yet know where we will hike.  Ron phoned at 8:45 PM Eastern time from Christiansburg, VA having a whole lotta fun; he found a Ruby Tuesday restaurant near an Econolodge to overnight.  His plan was to ride lots of miles on the Blue Ridge Parkway, but he left late,  turned too early in Front Royal and rode US Highway 522 south for many quiet, pleasant miles until he saw a sign for New Market and turned to follow a very twisty US 211 up to the Skyline Drive entrance.  After 75 miles, at the southern exit of Skyline Drive in the Shenandoah National Park, he turned around and greeted familiar Park Rangers manning the entrance station for a very pleasant and surprising five-minute conversation.  (In a former life the guy was an executive chef for the Canyon Ranch wellness center in Malibu.  Then he supervised installation of a Canyon Ranch in Massachusetts (click here).)  Instead of continuing on the Blue Ridge Parkway into potentially rainy weather, Ron opted instead to ride over to Waynesboro to see Charlotte at the Comfort Inn, but she has retired, and her son Daniel is no longer GM either.  Ron had eaten such a huge bowl of oatmeal & fruit for breakfast that he wasn't hungry, but knew that a Ruby Tuesday was available about 100 miles south, so he rode that on I-81, which was enjoyable with relatively light Saturday evening traffic.  Route: MD 27 S to R on I-70 W 30 miles to L on US 340 to Front Royal and a L on US 522 S to a R on US 211 W to a L on Skyline Drive for 73 miles to a L on US 250 W, L & R onto I-64 W to L on I-81 S, 100 mi to Christiansburg.

Wednesday, May 1, 2024

Hooray for the 12th of May, Ron’s Birthday!

Ron Loves Cynthia "I DO !!"
Ron hiking in Virginia (is for lovers)










31 May:  The merry month of May continued to the very end.  Ron's accidental QQQ put successfully made money, but the others are still losers.  Ron rode on the airport shuttle with Cynthia to the United drop off and gave his bride a huge hug good-bye.  Her flight was delayed taking off by forty-five minutes.  Jon picked his mom up in Houston, and they enjoyed a lovely, pleasant evening.  Ron reversed his ride on MD 295 N to I-695 W to I-70 W to exit at Woodbine and turned too early onto John Pickett Road but followed that tiny road with tight turns to its end on Gillis Falls Road and then back to Jim's off MD 27 N.  Ron phoned twice, so Cynthia was twice blessed.  And so ends May.  

30 May:  The plan is forever and always to leave early, and this time we did accomplish the arising early part, but since it was already windy, Ron was unwilling to short-cut his organizing and recycling to get underway early.  We left at noon:30 north on Delaware highway 1 through Lewes to Route 16 west into Maryland.  Ron had misread the map and continued on 16 when he should have switched to Maryland 404.  That did eventually take us to US 50 W and the Bay Bridge, but it took us an extra hour and 50 miles.  Once we found US 50, the rest of the ride north to cross the Cheasapeake Bay Bridge went smoothly, and the delight was that the winds were not particularly strong as we crossed the bridge.  It is always a refreshing surprise to see just how much farmland exists in Delaware and Eastern Maryland.  The rest of the way to the Hilton Garden Inn was without mishap although there was traffic inching along twice on I-97 north and I-695 West.  The final turn onto MD 295 came as a huge surprise when Ron recognized 295 as the Baltimore Washington Parkway.  Cynthia has a flight tomorrow from BWI (Baltimore) to Houston town for ten days.  Ron will overnight tomorrow with Jim and Joni before heading to Tennessee and then Morganton, NC to visit friends, 800 miles each way. 

29 May:  Last day for everything since departure is as early as possible tomorrow morning.  We did get up "early" and are already at work on necessary packing, organizing and cleaning before our first walk of the day.  People who don't like to read as much as Ron likes to write can merely scroll through the blog looking for pictures and read around them.   We had a lovely dinner with Dean and Janina at Fin's Ale House and left before it stormed.  The rain stopped by dark, enabling Ron to bury compost.  Recycling, vacuuming, packing Ron’s saddlebag and cleaning the refrigerator will be finished by midnight.  Whenever you see that something will happen by some particular time, it is Cynthia's opinion; Ron doesn't do time things (nor was his saddlebag packed until noon tomorrow).

28 May:  We awakened, exercised, ate and walked Cynthia to the nail salon for pedicure and manicure.  After she was cured, we shipped a box back to Texas.  Ron has finished his mending, but recycling is on going.  Ron is delighted that his knee continues feeling a tiny bit better every day.  As we walked in the neighborhood, Ron was drawn to the shiny silver Harley in a garage with Josh, Kelly, Ashton and Brook playing out front.  Two-year-old Brook, on his little bicycle, had the most engaging smile, reminding Ron of great grandson Holden.  Kelly was winging long passes to Ashton, aged 8, who was catching them well and throwing good returns.  Ron and Josh started talking motorcycles (imagine that) and Josh said that he has been jealous of our Beemer every day as he drives to work ... so Ron offered to let him take a ride, which offer was quite gleefully accepted.  Long story short, he likes the bike although the seating position and shifting was a bit awkward for him.

27 May, Memorial Day:  Today Ron committed to finishing mending and getting recycling ready to go.  He's halfway there now, at 2:30.  We slept pretty well last night and are relieved to have more energy today.  Once we were ready to walk, the rain resumed, but we were able to walk twice later.

26 May, Sunday:  Yesterday Ron's commitment was mending, kitchen cleanup, and fingernails.  Once he finished those, he allowed himself to resume working on James Lea, but instead read about Little Richard (click here) and Jerry Lee Lewis (click here), a couple of Rock and Roll legends.  We did at least get in our usual two walks; both of us feel that our injuries are healing nicely today.

25 May:  Some of these days just disappear.  I know we walked.  I know we listened to Rock & Roll.  I don't know much else.

close up from 15 feet away
24 May:  Two empty eggs.  A mother Canadian goose was sitting on two eggs for most of the month of May, including Mother's Day.  We presume that the other goose, with an injured leg, was her mate.  He limped around the pond behind our condo, fed by neighbors and unafraid of us as we walked by.  A few days ago, momma was off the nest and huddled nearby with the gander, not fussing as we approached.  Two pristine white eggs remained in the nest.  A myriad of thoughts crossed out minds: were they hoping humans could do something to help them?  Were they mourning eggs that did not hatch?  Perhaps they were saying good-bye because the next day they were gone.  The eggs were abandoned.  We feel abandoned.  There is no goose on the pond, no mama on the eggs. Just like that.  But, that's not the end of the tale.  Something or someone broke open the eggs and the contents are gone.  Cynthia's motherly instincts were overwhelmed, and she reported the abandoned eggs by phone to a Canadian Goose Wildlife Center located in British Columbia.  They returned the phone call to offer us comfort.  Yes, Cynthia needed comfort.  Thank you. 

23 May:  This was a great May day.  Sleep was excellent, lunch at the Seedbol with Dean and Janina was marvelous, and we had three walks totaling four miles.  We went for our second walk just before dark, after Ron returned from getting a belt buckle and envelopes from brother Dean.  The number of appendices left to enter into the book has decreased significantly, and Cynthia did not have any hamstring pain.  One week from today we ride to Baltimore airport for an overnight stay.  Cynthia’s flight to Houston is 31 May.

22 May:  Ron is glued to his computer, working on the James Lea book, now getting appendices ready.  Each one is like a small book with lots of pages to transcribe or images to insert.  One was 50 pages long.  We are feeling better by doing two walks a day, totaling about five miles a day.  The downside of the walks is it aggravates Cynthia’s torn hamstring, that had seemed to be healed, and Ron's sore knee, originally aggravated by doing 10 squats every other day for a few weeks.  Cynthia will see her ortho in Texas to review MRI results.  Ron stopped doing squats two weeks ago and the knee improves slowly day by day.  

21 May:  Our bodies are complaining because we are doing too much sitting, Ron continues working on James Lea, and Cynthia is resting a torn hamstring tendon.  That has to change.  We walked four miles this morning and enjoyed lunch at the Seedbol.  Cynthia called the wildlife office to report that a mother goose abandoned her eggs after sitting on the nest for nearly a month.  Two days ago she and the lame gander stood at the corner of the pond, about 30 feet from the nest and did not fuss as we approached.  And the next day, the geese disappeared. Were they saying goodbye? Was she mourning?  Evidently, they flew north.  We are left to report abandoned eggs.  Yahoo!  We had a second walk, totaling 5.14 miles. 

20 May:  Another day and my little ice maiden continues icing.  Maybe we should buy her ice skates.  Ron continues fussing over transcriptions and verbiage for James Lea.  Neither of us slept well last night, so we laid down for a nap and awoke three hours later.  Now we both feel groggy.  But, Cynthia loved the deep sleep anyway.  Ron plans to go for a walk to buy some comestibles.  Our walking is still hampered by our injuries.  And we continue to thank God for whatever still works, even if it is injured.  Cynthia is excited to discover if comestibles are deliciously edible or cute shoes maybe?  

19 May, Sunday:  Cynthia's torn hamstring tendon is complaining, so she has been icing a lot.  Her new name is Frozen Girlie.  Ron worked on James Lea, transcribing deeds, and Cynthia updated the Swedish Colonial Society Council about our DNA project.  We walked to Aldi’s for bananas and to Giant for Triple Zero yogurt.

18 May:  We did stuff on our electronic devices.  Ron walked to Grocery Outlet and worked on James Lea, and we stayed up too late - - - again.  It seems peculiar that momma Goose is occasionally not on the nest.

17 May:  We rode back to our condo in Rehoboth Beach today via a simpler route: I-95 W to DE 1 S with a stop at Ruby Tuesday in Milford, Delaware, 20 miles from the condo.  Traffic in Rehoboth was much heavier than expected for a chilly, overcast day.  We did take a short nap and walked to ALDI for bananas and blueberries for breakfast tomorrow.  Ron's pill alarm has just sounded, so we are going to bed early tonight (except we didn't).  Goodnight.

16 May, Essington, Pennsylvania:  We came here to attend the May meeting of the Swedish Colonial Society.  Cynthia has her speech planned and already e-mailed the "handout".  Ron is the final speaker of the afternoon and plans to ask for questions instead of presenting a prepared speech.  Fortunately he was able to answer most of the questions without tangling his tongue.  Then seven of us (Ron & Cynthia, Kim & Ruth, Joe, John and Carol) adjourned to Lehman's for our fourth meal there in three days.  We all enjoyed light and cheerful conversation about all things Swedish and genealogical. 

15 May:  The forecast has changed, and we could have ridden up this afternoon as easily as yesterday.  We enjoyed lunch at Lehman’s and dined there again with Jean C. this evening. She is a delight and presented us with a lovely calendar of flowers which we can hang in a sheltered nook on the motorcycle.  Jean is still teaching and works five nights a year as an usher at the Walnut Street Theator (click here), America's first theator.  She has discovered a way to enjoy dogs without owning one; she visits friends' dogs when the friends are on vacation.  Jean took the picture of us, but the photo of the three of us was not good.  (Cynthia's arms are a little too short to take good selfies.)

The Lazaretto was built to arrest yellow fever
14 May in Essington, PA:  Rain is forecast for this afternoon through Thursday on Tinicum Island (click here), where we have hotel reservations and plans.  We left at noon, a day early, and enjoyed a three hour ride except for the stop-and-go traffic for a mile or two on I-95 through Chester, PA.  (Cynthia forgot to mention several miles of riding through very light rain and drizzle.)  We ate dinner at Denny's across the highway and walked to Lehman's (click here) to make reservations for tomorrow and Thursday before continuing on to see the Lazretto (click here).  They've done a beautiful restoration of this fine old building on the water next to Gov. Printz Park.   Our route was DE 1 N to US 13 E to I-495 E to I-95 N to PA 420 into Essington.

13 May:  The day after the big birthday was a quiet day, pleasant, with two walks totaling five miles. Rain is forecast for Wednesday here and in Essington. We will decide tomorrow about leaving for Essington a day early.

12 May, Sunday, Mother's Day:  Happy Birthday
SMOOCH!  I thank God for you every day! Trifecta: Mother's Day, 13th anniversary and 77th birthday for Ron, that lucky guy. We enjoyed a lovely dinner with Dean and Janina at Fins Ale House (click here).

11 May:  Rehoboth Beach, DE on a sunny, pleasant day, we maintain our every day too busy schedule, taking breaks only to eat and walk to buy food to eat. 

10 May:  We are celebrating our 13th honeymoon at Rehoboth Beach, Delaware.  Ron continues editing Cynthia’s four transcriptions that go into the appendices and is making good progress.  Cynthia sent Mother’s Day blessings to every mother in western civilization.  (and to all of their children and grandchildren - just to be sure she didn't miss anyone.)  We started out on walk #1 at three PM and were blasted back into the house by a prevading mist, potentially indicating forthcoming drips from the heavens.  We walked to ALDI a half hour later for frozen mango - and purchased the last three bags.  Dean called to let us know that their family had great fun in Sarasota on vacation, mangrove kayaking, e-bicycling, etc.

9 May:  Exercised, oatmealed, and into electronics until high noon-thirty when we walked to Stephen’s Hair Salon for the bride’s haircut.

8 May:  Another day but not like the other day - - - thank God.  Ron is slaving away over James Lea yet again, appendix number 8.  Cynthia recounts a harrowing tale: “This is a copy of the report I filed after a frightening cell phone scam.  COMPLAINT FORM: I received a phone call this morning from someone sounding exactly like my grandson 3468185473, Cypress, Texas; he was crying that he was in jail, that he had rear-ended a pregnant woman, the baby died, and the mother’s life was in peril.  I was to call an attorney Jack Davidson 4432962016 who then reported my grandson faced manslaughter charges and needed bail money.  The bail bond was thirty five thousand dollars, but he, attorney, had gotten it reduced to twelve thousand dollars.  I explained I did not have that cash.  He asked how much I had.  He put me on hold to request a bail bond reduction to the amount of cash I had.  My eyes opened to a scam.  He told me to go to a nearby Walgreens and say I wanted to send money to the Dominican Republic Capitol: RIA DAMIAN ALBERTO SALCEDO BAEZ.  I immediately texted to verify my grandson was present teaching school.”  It was terrifyingly real until the bond reduction opened my eyes to the scam.

7 May:  Ron is focused editing and preparing twenty-three appendices for the Lea book, each one with several pages.  We could have a whole book of appendices!  Cynthia used her MacBook computer to complete a pile of paperwork to submit a claim to recover unclaimed property.  She prefers using the IPad since it is much easier for one finger typing.  On the computer, it too easy to forget and slip into ten finger typing, which irritates her Sagittal band issues.  We had two walks to three grocery stores.  Our walking total was four miles.

6 May:  We did all of the usual stuff staying crazy busy, making the circuit shopping at all of the grocery stores.  That upped the total number of steps for the day to 11,456 or 4.5 miles.   The best part of the day was dining at Seedbol.  Ron’s knee is complaining tonight, as it has for a week now.

5 May, Sunday:  Fascinating that when we go to bed at 11:30 PM, we don’t get rolling until 11:30 AM the next morning, and Cynthia is still fatigued.  She reports that sitting makes her hungry.  She likes the adrenalin rush that comes from moving, but she is moving cautiously until confirming that her torn hamstring tendon is healing.  It complains at times.  Today wind gusts are up to 24 MPH, so sitting inside working on computers seems like such a good idea.  Oh goodie, and now rain is supposed to begin in ten minutes.  We attempted to walk, and it did rain on us.  Word from daughter Julie, that our eleventh great-grandchild will be a girl, Delilah Jo.  Nine greats will be under five years of age.  The other two are 7 and 10, six girls and five boys.  With the arrival of Delilah Jo, Cynthia will have equal numbers of grandchildren and great grandchildren.  I'm guessing that won't last long.   Ron finished preliminaries for three appendices (out of 20).

4 May: already !!  We are up, exercised, fed and working.  Cynthia spent an hour on the phone with Amazon delivery because her vitamins were dropped into an inaccessible locked mailbox despite instructions to deliver the package to the front door.  Ron is working on James Lea appendices after several days of successful avoidance, especially by staying up late watching Vintage Basketball on TV, fascinated by "Pistol" Pete Maravich and Larry Bird.

view from Rehoboth Beach boardwalk
Threeth of May:  We've recorded the oneth and tooth, so is this now the threeth?  Ron just realized that his knee has been complaining since he started doing squats = no more squats.  Let's hope the knee is soothed.  It is cooler and very windy, but Ron needs to mail letters, and both Lewes and Rehoboth Beach post offices are a bit too far away for us to walk with our owies, so we decided to ride the motorcycle and then enjoyed a wonderfully pleasant walk along the Rehoboth Beach boardwalk (click here - notice web cam) (very flat surface with no hills).  Dr. Anton, Pritikin endocrinologist, phoned with a review of Cynthia’s Dexa scans; the good news is that her body composition is just barely within normal range for visceral fat on organs.  Stay with the eating program.  The bone density was not as good for arms and ribs, so either strength training or drugs (or both) are needed to increase bone density (to reduce osteopenia). 

Tooth of May:  Oops, 82° heat, our motorcycle ride to P.O. and Fresh Market is postponed until tomorrow.

Oneth of May:  Turn the page, sing and shout, rattle your tambourines, “Hooray, hooray for the twelfth of May, Ron's birthday and our thirteenth Wedding Anniversary approach,” a double reason to dance a jig (dance two jigs?).  We have reservations for dinner with Dean and Janina at Fin’s Ale House.  Finally at high noon on the oneth of May, we exercised and ate.  Who knows what is next?  Ron is very frustrated with Google again today.  He wants to get his Burton Third Bombers web site found by Google, but Google has such complex instructions for authenticating ownership that it is impossible, so he is driven to insert the URL here: https://sites.google.com/view/burton3rdbombers .  The other reason is to see if Google search will find a Google Doc for BTB history: 
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1ahC0IwdCVi9Xu9OWQyFrd-g300ckHA9hAGpcRdPgNPw/view

Monday, April 1, 2024

April Funtime at MIT

Boston composition featuring Ron

30 Apr:  Outstanding AirBNB.   Rehoboth Beach, Delaware, 300 Pebble Drive

29 Apr:  We are exercised, oatmealed and ready for another fun day.  Cynthia had a Pedi and Mani making the girl very happily Cured.  Ron walked twice as far as usual, past two MORE Tangier Outlet Malls to the Fresh Market and found very nice looking raspberries on sale.  The blueberries looked lush, but the price seemed steep.  He was quite dismayed that the walk was hard on his sore knee and hip, but he rested for half an hour at the outdoor tables intended for luncheoneers, and recovered quite nicely for the walk home.

28 Apr, Sunday:  It is Sunday, will Cynthia have her sermon ready ??  Oh no,  it is Sunday?  We walked once to Aldi early, bought bread and spinach but delayed purchasing grapes until the afternoon walk to Aldi.

27 Apr:   It is overcast this morning, but that didn't prevent us from doing our morning exercises or eating our oatmeal with blueberries, raspberries, bananas and walnuts.  Ron is now pressing forward with this blog, as well as bringing his receipts and routes spreadsheet up to date.  James Lea book is next project.  We walked to Aldi for frozen mango, frozen blueberries, and raspberries.  Even Ron decided to shower before we showed up at 2:30 at Dean and Janina's for conversation preceeding dinner at 5:30 when Janina fed us a delicious salmon dinner with sweet potatoes and broccoli cooked to perfection.  Thank you Janina.  After dinner, Dean used his light with magnifying lens and several unusual pliers to fix a pair of Cynthia's earrings that had been smooshed in her motorcycle saddlebag.  His manual dexterity and skill are quite impressive.  Thanks Dean.

26 Apr:   We awakened early today, exercised early, ate early, and Ron made money with QQQ options.  Cynthia finished compulsive house cleaning, and we walked twice, once being the entire loop past all five nearby grocery stores.  Todays big excitement was discovering a homeless camp of two very large tents behind the cemetery adjacent to the Presbyterian Church.  6.04 miles 

25 Apr:  We are back on track with the routine.  Cynthia’s fitness app is finally synced with the new Apple watch.  She started exercises for healing her torn hamstring tendon.  And it is high noon, time to walk to the market.  The big excitement for the day was espying Mrs. Goose on the nest.  Oops, Ron bought a pint of low-fat, plant-based ice cream, the first two ingredients sugar and more sugar; sadly it wasn't that good.  Walmart provided an outdoor picnic table, so we quickly ate the ice cream before it melted and boogied back to check the stock markets at the 4 o'clock closing.  We spent the rest of the afternoon with electronics and split a baked sweet potato for dinner.  After dinner we walked to Walgreens again to pick up Cynthia’s prescription (again).  4.04 miles.

24 Apr:  What fun living a simple life.  We slept until 9:45 AM.  Cynthia ate and exercised while Ron worked on his projects, exercised, and ate.  The best part is we are not pressured for time.  We walked to Giant, Aldi, and back to Giant where we met Dean and Janina shopping for groceries.  They encouraged us to buy a lot of heavy groceries, gave us a ride home and toured our cute condo.  We walked again tonight to Walgreens, intending to pick up Cynthia's prescription of fluconase.  Unfortunately that prescription has expired.  Our daily total was 4.65 miles.  

23 Apr:  We did not awaken until 9:15 AM, evidence that we needed rest.  Ron is updating routes on the blog and spreadsheet and checking QQQ on the stock market.  It is not easy for Cynthia to return to eating spinach, raw carrots, red peppers, and broccoli after that tasty hamburger and pizza at MIT.  Close to 5.0 miles today.  Cynthia has hair and nail appointments scheduled, and her Apple watch is connected to the Pritikin Trainer app.  We mailed several cards and a bank deposit today.

22 Apr:   Happy birthday Corrie!  Another happy day for us is on the horizon.  The evidence of a right spirit is a merry heart. ❤️ A merry heart doeth good like medicine (Prov. 17:22 KJ).  We are getting caught up on endless chores.  It felt good to walk almost three miles without complaint to markets and then another two miles in the evening. 

21 Apr:  On the first morning of life at Rehoboth Beach, we awoke happy and hungry.  Someone was scattering food for the goose in the pond.  True to our commitment, we exercised and ate a healthy breakfast.  We needed groceries, so Ron walked to ALDI for food and was surprised by drizzle on his return.  The drizzle has continued throughout the day.  Ron is updating his spreadsheet and has extended our stay at this condo to forty-one days for renewed focus on budget, exercise, healthy eating and, importantly, editing the James Lea book.  After recent, expensive hotel stays in Boston, it is nice to have a full kitchen and a washer and dryer for considerably less cost.

20 Apr:  Many Thanks to brother Dean who located a new and very pleasant two-bedroom condo for us to lease at Rehoboth Beach, five miles away from their home.  We will be here until the 30th May.  We are 2.5 miles from the beach in a lovely neighborhood setting.  This will be fun for Ron to spend a little time with Dean.  Cynthia is more hopeful that Ron will get the Lea book ready for the publisher and that she will get back into her usual exercise and eating routine.  Thanks to Janina for a marvelous salmon dinner! 

20 Apr:  We enjoyed a comfortable night at Cape May, NJ.  Thankfully, we carry a stash of oatmeal, and fruit because beach hotels do not provide a continental breakfast.  The room does have Keurig coffee pods.  We have a late checkout, just in time to catch the ferry to Lewes, DE to see Dean and Janina.  How fun to visit with Pat and Denice from Cape May as we waited to board the ferry. 

On board, talking to another motorcyclist

My lovely bride, on the ferry

19 Apr:  Middletown, New York to Cape May, New Jersey  WHOA!  The gates to the ferry are already closed at 6:10 PM  We were unaware they now require advanced purchase and reservation.  Ron did a walkabout and found a hotel on the beach that we cannot see from the room.  A lovely, but chilly, walk across the street and up onto the boardwalk for thirty minutes provided a needed exercise and views of the tide coming in.  Cynthia bought the ferry ticket for one PM tomorrow  $43.00  check-in is an hour earlier in person at the ferry.  Ron has learned to search out Ruby Tuesdays along our route in advance, so we were able to enjoy good salads in East Brunswick, NJ near Rutgers.   U.S. Highway 206 was a delightful road and the nicest way we've found to leave the Delaware Water Gap area.
route:  I-84 W to exit 63 onto US 209 S to L on US 206 S (with L then R in Nelson) to I-80 E 2 exits to US 206 S -> merges with US 202 S onto I-287 S to exit at Easton Ave for the Ruby Tuesday, then we meandered south, west and more south to get to L on Landing Lane, R on George Street and the entrance to NJ 18 E, passing Wayside, NJ to the NJ Turnpike S to Cape May, 3 tolls $1.10, $2.20 and $2.20.

18 Apr:  We awakened in Waterbury, Connecticut with an eleven AM checkout facing very cold temperatures as we head for the Jersey Shore, going south to Lewes, Delaware to see Dean and Janina.  We hopped on I-84 W and by 1:00 PM we were in Middletown, New York for lunch at Ruby Tuesday and, because Cynthia's feet had been cold, decided to overnight here (where we were supposed to arrive last night).  We are checked in at the Hampton Inn, all nice and cozy warm. 

17 Apr:  We started riding at noon, got lost three times as Ron tried to negotiate Massachusetts and Connecticut roads without a GPS.  It was really pleasant to be riding on old US Highway 6 through Connecticut after all the miles and miles of interstate getting to Boston.  After five hours of riding, we stopped at a Denny's for food.  Color radar showed rain ahead in an hour.  The cook at this Denny's entirely ignored our dietary restrictions and used so much oil that Ron left his omelet uneaten, and it will be a long time before we eat at another Denny's.  Rain arrived sooner rather than later, so we exited the interstate into Waterbury, Connecticut, where we spotted a Hampton Inn as we rode parallel to the interstate on Main Street.  Not only did we gratefully check in there to spend the night, but the reservation in Middletown, NY was canceled without penalty.
route: Hingham Street S to R on Webster, but I turned early and wandered around lost for half an hour until I came across MA 123, followed that for a ways and got lost again until I found Washington Ave and the R onto Starkey (N Attleboro next right), then followed signs for I-95 S to I-295 W, but that wasn't marked as such on I-95 !! so I had to turn around and go back to find the left, I-295 into Rhode Island to exit 9 C-A for US 6 W towards Hartford which eventually feeds in to I-384 W -> I-84 W to Middletown, NY

16 Apr:  We checked out at noon on this lovely day and drove south to Hingham to see Maggie.  This time we enjoyed seeing the water all along the Quincy beach.  She was again delighted to see us, but insisted that we leave to feed diabetic Cynthia at 3:30.  Cynthia’s left outside thigh is complaining.  We lunched at Previte's, a New England marketplace that makes excellent sandwiches, and drove to the same Best Western hotel in Rockland for the night.  Tomorrow, we ride toward Lewes, DE, skirting New York City and crossing between NYC and Philadelphia to avoid the worst of the traffic (we hope).
route: E on Memorial Drive -> Commercial / Edwin Dr, R across Longfellow bridge, R on Charles River Dam Dr -> Leverett Circle, left lane ramp onto I-93 S Airport / Quincy 5.9 miles to exit 12 MA 3 S towards Gallivan & Hancock St / Neponset Ave, keep left for Quincy Shore Drive along the beach for 3.6 mi, R on Sea Street 0.3 mi, L on Southern Artery 1 mi, L on Washington St crossing bridge -> MA 3A 1.7 mi to R on Evans, R on Pearl -> Norton -> North -> Commercial -> Pleasant to L on MA 53 N / Washington 0.7 mi to L on Linden Ponds Way

15 Apr.  The Bomber BBQ, etc. was followed by lots of visiting with Ed, Rich, P.J. and a tour of Burton House.  Ron is packing the box to be shipped to Texas.  We ate contraband; Cynthia ate one hamburger, Ron ate two.  Does it matter if the beef is organic, 100% grassfed?

Ron in springtime composition

Ron showing off new Bomber jerey

Ron Beatty class of '69

14 Apr:  Ron walked at eight AM.  We missed the first part of the Alumni Brunch because Ron thought the schedule said 11 AM instead of 10 AM.  We had prepared by eating breakfast ahead of time.  Ron was interviewed by the students.  Our time at MIT is a HOOT!  Too much to write about these wonderful brilliant young people.  Ron is wearing the Bomber hockey jersey the current members of his dorm gave him.  This DTYD party has been held annually for 55 years, quite a legacy.  We are on the Cambridge side of the Charles River. 
SUNDAY OFFERING
Spring is presenting herself along the highways and byways as we travel north. She commands our attention with bold and brilliant azaleas in Florida and Georgia.She delights us with Eastern Redbud trees dancing along the Virginia interstate for miles. Not to be outdone, the daffodils and purple wisteria send forth lush blooms. As we ride on, Spring's presence is less prominent, barely peeking into view in foggy, and rainy Boston, but the college runners in shorts along the Charles River sing of her presence. Spring makes me smile! My heart overflows with gratitude. I want to share this joy. As we rode, I prayed the same prayer, every day, many times a day, "Create in me a clean heart O God, and renew a right spirit within me." Gradually, I realized how many times a day thanks to God was on my lips and in my heart. I praised him for our safe arrivals, for a loving family, for our many friends, old and new, for the resplendent beauty of our world, and the gift of meeting Spring for so many years of my life. Having a happy heart that overflows with gratitude is the evidence of having the Right Spirit within. Thanks be to God.
Pastor Cynthia Forde - 14 April 2024

Charles River & Boston skyline
Smooch & SmoochSmooch
13 Apr:  We walked 45 minutes along the Charles River to the Harvard Bridge (measured as 364.4 Smoots plus one ear). The lunch at Legal Seafood was marvelous. attended by 22 alums and wives.  We imagined that the "Bomber Formal" was a dance since we were advised to "dress to the nines."  Instead it was a ping pong party at a Sports Bar, loud but fun and exactly what MIT students might think to do!  The ping pong balls were dancing, and Hans did a wicked slide step once, but there was no Rock and Roll to motivate us oldies to dance.     

12 Apr:  The Hyatt restaurant is too expensive, so we heated water in the coffee pot to eat our own oatmeal in our room, which was devoid of a microwave.  We enjoyed a delightful conversation with Ed M., P.J. and Betsy, followed by a 2.82-mile walk to Whole Foods, where we used their salad bar to create perfect meals.  
many of the original Burton 3rd Bombers

11 Apr:  Our twenty mile ride to MIT/Cambridge, along the seashore, begin about ten AM.  Ron packed much more quickly than usual because rain was forecast to begin at twelve noon, the fog was thick, and color radar indicated rain approaching.  As we rode north on MA 53, Whiting Street, raindrops started hitting us.  We turned left (east) on Pleasant Street and were pleased to see fewer and fewer raindrops with each mile as the street name changed from Pleasant to Commercial to North until we wound our way to the Quincy Shore for 3.6 miles along the beach, although we could hardly see the water through the fog.  Ron was a bit nervous about the complicated directions, the heavy traffic, and the possibility of rain entering or leaving the tunnel.  Traffic was indeed heavy, stop-and-go bumper-to-bumper on I-93.  Fortunately light rain did not resume until we were turning onto Memorial Drive with less than two miles of light traffic left to the Hyatt.  We arrived at the Hyatt Regency in Cambridge at 1:24 PM.  Ron walked to MIT building E-17 for his alumni ID pass, plus he had fun sight-seeing at the math department, and enjoyed seeing Bonny K. after he tried to consult the alumni office in building W-98 (all telecommuters).  We had an expensive dinner at the Hyatt, and after dinner we walked to the Harvard Bridge and back.  Tomorrow we will eat oat meal.  Total today is 3.2 miles.  Yay, Cynthia's hamstring is healing. 
route: N on MA 288 to L on MA 53 N (Whiting Street) 0.7 miles, R on Pleasant Road 1.4 mi -> Commercial St 1.3 mi -> North St 0.3 mi -> L on Norton (at intersection with grassy median), L on Evans Street 0.6 mi around a bend and L on MA 3A N 1.3 mi across bridge to R on Southern Artery 1 mi, R on Sea Street 0.3 mi, L on Quincy Shore along the beach for 3.6 miles -> Hancock St (MA 3A) 0.3 mi onto I-93 N 6 mi into tunnel, exit 18 R towards Sorrow Drive 0.3 mi, left lane towards Kendall, right lane to Sorrow Drive 0.3 mi, L to Kendall Square 0.2 mi, R across Longfellow bridge, immediate R onto Memorial Drive. Whew

10 Apr:  We stayed a second night in Rockland, Mass, and we visited Maggie again today.  She had tears when we left.  We used the miraculous Metronic hand-held device and Cynthia's cell phone to complete Ron’s remote PACEMAKER test.  The next test is due July 10th.   We ate a Lucca's again, but were less explicit with our order and didn't get things as "clean" as we like.

9 Apr:  We were exercised, breakfasted, packed, and on the bike by 10:40 AM.  The ride was pleasant, warm, and quick on I-84 and the Massachusetts Turnpike.  We even found a Fresh Choice at a turnpike express stop, where we split a whole wheat tortilla wrap with brown rice and veggies inside.  Our comfortable travel came to an end when we turned onto I-95 S and encountered stop-and-go bumper-to-bumper traffic that became totally stopped at times on I-93 N and MA 3 S.  We arrived in Hingham, Massachusetts by 4:00 PM to visit 97-year-old Maggie (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maggie_Lettvin), who was Ron’s exercise guru at MIT.  We were astounded at her improved appearance from two years ago after an accident totally crippled her.  A 97-year-old driver ran into her wheelchair in a crosswalk of her gated retirement community with a speed limit of 15 MPH.  Tonight, we stayed at the Best Western Hotel in Rockland and ate dinner next door at Lucca’s.  We split excellent grilled salmon on red smashed potatoes with raw vegetable salad.  Ron rode to Trader Joe’s to buy fruit for breakfast.
route: Continuing I-84 N through Hartford to the Mass Pike I-90 E to I-95 S (formerly 128) straight onto I-93 N to R on MA 3 S to exit 36 Derby St N 0.6 miles to L on Cushing St N 0.2 mi to L on Whiting (MA 53) N 1 mi to Linden Ponds Way

8 Apr:  Our bags were packed, and we were on the road by 10;00 AM for Middletown, NY, arriving at 5:10 after “experiencing” the eclipse ten miles from Wilkes Barre, PA at 2:50 PM.  The sunlight faded significantly, and car headlights appeared quite bright as they do just before dark every evening.  Cynthia had another breakfast, and Ron ate a large salad at a diner; Cynthia ate oatmeal for dinner.  The Hampton Inn in Middletown sits next to a cloverleaf with Walmart, Ruby Tuesday and stores arranged beside other lobes of the cloverleaf.  That cloverleaf makes going other places totally confusing.
route: Maryland 27 N 25 miles to L on MD 30 -> PA 94 N 40 mi (which was boring)-> PA 34 N to R on I-81 N 140 mi to Scranton, switching to I-84 E for the rest of the day 70 miles.

7 Apr, Sunday:  Breakfast was delicious at Mount Airy Inn.  We are so tired, I can't remember what we did except for a walk towards evening. Jim had to spend time with his mom and was gone most of the afternoon.  We were all so worn out that we opted to eat left overs instead of going out to eat.

6 Apr, Mount Airy, Maryland:  After a few hours of sleep, Ron arose at four AM and rode in 35-degree temps to Bob’s BMW for the bike’s 18,000 maintenance service and to have a navigation system installed.  Saturdays are first-come, first-served at Bob's Service department, so Ron wanted to be first in line (and was).  Ron always enjoys talking to the seasoned motorcyclists who frequent Bob's.  Bob's office has been turned into an apparel room, and Ron was told that Bob is semi-retired and telecommutes.  Good for him!  The bike is done.  But, the top case and the GPS await parts.  We will be back in a month, God willing.  Cynthia is falling asleep.  Jim joined us for dinner at Mount Airy Inn (and sneaked off to pay the bill), but Joni is off on a knitting vacation with friends. 
route:  West Falls Road E to MD 27 S to L on Gillis Falls Road to T intersection, R on W. Washington Road, L on I-70 E 2 mi to R on Maryland 32 E to US 1 N briefly, R on Guilford Road to Bob's.

5 Apr:  Salem, Virginia for an overnight leaving only a four-hour ride to Jim’s house (according to Cynthia's smart phone).  Well, the ride was eventful.  It was very cold.  We stopped in Lexington, VA for lunch at a Ruby Tuesday restaurant, believing we faced another three hours of riding, but after lunch the wind got strong, and rain seemed imminent.  Ron detoured onto old US 11 to get out of heavy traffic and avoid rain.  We parked for fifteen minutes at Woodstock Equipment Services (click here) in Woodstock, VA.  Following that brief interlude, rain continued to threaten but did not fall as the skies gradually became lighter and lighter.  The best part of the ride was when Ron detoured through Staunton, VA where we first discovered the VA slogan, "Virginia is for lovers."  Ahhh!,  such sweet memories as our life together began.  Jim and Joni were waiting to cook dinner for us; delicious: BBQ tuna and steamed veggies.
route: continuing on I-81 N (with detour onto US 11 and the brief rain stop at Woodstock Equipment Services) to exit 315, VA 7 E 9 mi to L on US 340 N 38 mi to R on I-70 E towards Baltimore 15 mi to L on MD 27 N to West Falls Road.  Ron was a bit sad to pass New Market and realize he will never again have the pleasure of visiting Harry Long, who died last year.

Ron resting at rest area

4 Apr:  Columbia, South Carolina to wherever we get en route to Mount Airy, Maryland.  Will it take two days or three?  Evidently, we are doing this in two days!  We did delay long enough to enjoy breakfast with Dick and Clark & Elizabeth before finishing packing and loading the motorcycle.  The wind was fierce, especially as we entered Virginia.  Ron noticed a few isolated snow flakes.  (Did we mention that it was cold?)  Next we encountered about ten minutes of sleet and freezing rain.  Ain't spring wonderful?  We stopped for the night in Salem, VA, but were disappointed that there was no Ruby Tuesday nearby. Uffda.  The elevator broke while Cynthia was inside it.  Zzzz Good night!
route: I-26 S to malfunction junction, L on I-20 E to L on I-77 N towards Rural Retreat, VA, R on I-81 N.  We had hoped to stop at a Ruby Tuesday for lunch and passed by one near I-81 at Christiansburg, Virginia but thought there was another one in Salem (near Roanoke).

Our friends in SC, Cheryl, Clark, Elizabeth, Mary

3 Apr:  Columbia, SC, After exercising, eating, and computering, we had a most enjoyable dinner at Ruby Tuesday (where else) with Tom & Cheryl, Mary, Clark & Elizabeth!  (Tom and I were sitting too far to the left to appear in this photo.)  The wind was fierce riding home, especially as we crossed the Lake Murray Dam. 

2 Apr:  Sandy Springs, Georgia to Columbia, South Carolina via I-75 south and I-20 east.  We ate lunch at Ruby Tuesday in Evans, GA (near Augusta) and rode directly to Irmo, SC, where we enjoyed dinner at another Ruby Tuesday in Lexington, SC, with friends Dick R. and Clark & Elizabeth G, who joined us.  Cynthia is praying for a mounting Kit for the GPS navigator because we got lost and confused looking for the Ruby Tuesday (where we have eaten many times in the past).
route: W on Northside to L on Garmon Rd to R on Mt. Paran Rd ("straight" through a confusing intersection) to L & R onto I-75 S to L on I-20 E towards Columbia to L on SC 6 through Lexington and across the Lake Murray Dam to Irmo and a Hilton Garden Inn, where the desk clerk remembered Ron's name from years ago, another person with an amazing memory.

1 April:  Sandy Springs, Georgia.  We are making progress as we travel north to Cambridge, Mass and the MIT Reunion in ten days.  Later, we will catch up on correspondence and phone calls.  Our days are consumed with packing, travel, eating, unpacking, and eating again.  Oh, we do our exercises too, absolutely every morning without fail.  Unfortunately, when traveling, our attire is not conducive to the walks we enjoy when stationary.  (Ron's boots are too heavy; Cynthia's clothing ditto.)  Ron is busy with MIT Burton Third reunion organizing.  After a filling lunch at Ruby Tuesday in Marietta, we rode over to Sandy Springs and were delighted to meet Maggie, daughter of Michael & Angi, a cousin of a cousin, in Sandy Springs.  Angi and Michael showed up later and treated us to an excellent dinner at a funky downtown restaurant.  Tomorrow, we ride to Columbia, SC for two days.
route was simplicity itself: Windy Hill Road E to R on Powers Ferry Road S under the interstate and across the Chattahoochee River to a R on Northside Drive.