New York City to Guilford, CT 98 miles, via Port Jeff Ferry. The urban jungle out of Manhattan.

Wow the last ride of this adventure. I feel like I've experienced every possible form of riding - flat, wind, smooth roads, no roads, mud, 30 plus mile climbs, 20 miles of dead straight roads, curves, switch-backs etc. now the challenge of the urban jungle. I wasn't ready for the traffic lights. Stop and start every hundred yards for traffic lights! Okay, a few California rolls.  

Total New York stuff, bagels and the Brooklyn Bridge. 

My ride to CT. 

My lead out guy to bring it home. Thanks Paul for greeting me and the home turf flag. 

Paul and I stopped at the house I grew up in Bridgeport. 514 Carrol Ave. Not such a good section of town. I don't believe they have ever seen much spandex. A few odd looks. 

Really nice to see everyone at the house tonight .... thank you for everything. 

Home sweet home. 

 

Stay tuned for my post ride wrap-up. 

Washington Crossing, PA to Manhattan, NY - 84 miles. Wow there are a lot of people on the east coast.

Thanks again to my new friends Tom and Jane for the hospitality last night. Very caring, offering me a hot shower, good conversation, fresh brewed coffee in the morning etc. Tom even assisted in finding an nice level area on the lawn to pitch the tent. One small detail was forgotten...... the sprinklers came on at 1:00 AM. With zero chance of rain, I didn't put the fly on the tent. Big mistake. It took 3 passes before I realized what was happening. Below was my solution. Water bottles on the sprinkler heads. MacGyver would have been proud. 

Started off the morning on a rail trail which was real nice. This deposited me into the heart of Trenton. Time for some urban riding. Decided to ride to Asbury Park to do some exploring. Got to see the Stone Pony where music history has been made. 

Took a swim in the ocean at Long Beach to cool off. Lasted 5 minutes. 

Missed my flight home. 

My riding friends Brian and Britney made it to Virginia Beach today. 

Chillin with Mallory in Manhattan. Last week I was in Gallipolis, OH with a pop of 3k now NYC with over 8mm..... I can't breath 😳

East Lancaster, PA to Washington Crossing, NJ - 103 miles

Up and out early, could have been the gun shot at 5:00. My guess is a farmer protecting the herd from a predator ..... I hope. 

I did come across other Amish sects that use bicycles. Mostly younger folks. 

There was a funeral today, lots of Buggy's and bikes to the church. No pics from me out of respect. 

I got to enjoy several counties off the beaten path to see the Amish living day to day. Lots of flowers and industrial size clothes lines. The garments are hung with precision. A backyard view. 

I thought I was in Europe. 

The Route S trail just gets better, the Schuylkill trail was shaded and no cars. Perfect mid day.  

George Washington should have picked a day  like today instead of a cold Christmas morning. This would be the location less the bridge .... and cars. 

Did I mention a new state 

Special shout out to Tom and Jane for being kind trusting souls. My last night of camping was going to be stealth. Camping in a state park which offers no camping. There were no options in the area. I met Tom and Jane having dinner and they offered to have me stay at their home. Wanting to keep my sleeping on an air-pad alive, I pitched my tent on the front lawn. A real nice neighborhood so the neighbors will be talking! Jane will enjoy the gossip. I did shower and enjoy a nightcap. Great conversation and special people. Thank you for your generosity and continuing my renewed faith the humanity. 

Sunset over the Delaware River

Fort Loudon To East Lancaster, PA - miles 104

Glad to be out of the mountains. Crossed the Appalachian trail this morning. 

Several odd bike interactions. First my Chinese friend, I've been doing it all wrong. I should be smoking non-filtered, not wimpy filtered on the big climbs. 

You can feel the eeriness when you pedal around Gettysburg. 

Okay, so this is how ethanol is produced and shipped. This is a crazy pic. 

Here's my other buddy using wheels for transportation. Being Amish, no chain and those are hard (non air) wheels!  When you shake a mans hand you get a sent of what they do .... this guy isn't working a keyboard. 

Funny town names, all 3 in a row- Smoketown, Bird-in-hand and Intercourse. 

After traveling a swath of the U.S. The Amish by far have the cleanest and most precise farms by far. 

Some pig pen

A real treat to ride the back roads of the Amish homes. Observation- Spotless,  organized, well kept, lots of flowers, no utility lines to the homes, kids outside playing. Great place to ride, curved roads with corn on both sides. Little car traffic 😜 Being close to home, this would be a great weekend bicycle road trip. 

New Eagle, PA to Fort Loudon, PA - 98 miles.

Today was a big day of climbing. Up and over the Allegheny mountain range as well the Appalachian mountains. 

The PA DOT did a nice job of routing the S Route. A bit longer but well worth the effort. 

Care for some coffee with the fuel of choice. All cyclists live for Poptarts. 

For you Tom, still stopping to view the flowers. 

Somewhere in the Appalachian mountain. I took a break at this cool barn. A Mad Max device 

I can't believe that I'm starting to think about ETA to Guilford, CT. Looking like Thursday of this week could be the day. 

Portsmouth, PA to Somerset, PA - 97 miles.

This is the cheese that I will be chasing in PA. 

Today I spent most the day on the rail trail with no car traffic. Crushed limestone. The C&O trail runs from Pittsburgh to Washington DC. Lots of cyclists both day trippers and through riders. I cut off when it started heading south. 

The rail trail has some really high elevation. Mona, you would not like these sections. Old train tressels with wood planks.  Those are kayaks and rafts running the white water.