The Sudbury Inn - Bethel Maine
This is NOT the historic district
In Gorham NH, I stopped to check the bike straps. They have narrow parking lanes and I put the right side tires right up on the curb, scrubbing the sidewalls. These tires look pretty tough because they didn't show any damage. Due to a misread of the destination, we ended up following some other roads to Franconia Notch when we should have followed US 2 straight to St. Johnsbury, Vermont and I-91. I still don't seem to be able to learn not to trust Garmin. The last stretch to 91 involved NH 135, a horrendously narrow and winding piece of pavement that went over a ridge to Vermont.
Turkey near Twin Mountains
And a bunch more
Low lying New Hampshire clouds
Back at Franconia Notch by mistake
Great looking ski hills at Franconia
Pretty (sort of) house colours
Bridge to Vermont near Barnet
Ramp onto I-91 South
We followed I-91 south, stopping for fuel at a place that was overrun with bicycles. Continuing south, we crossed I-89 near White River Junction. There were three deputy's cars and several flag persons ready to shut down 91 for some kind of utility work. The other direction was already blocked.
Deputy's cars holding northbound traffic on I-91
Another construction crew
In Brattleboro, we turned west on Vermont 9. This is another excellent motorcycle road. Not so good for trucks towing trailers, but not too difficult. On the three miles downgrade into Bennington, they have a truck runoff ramp almost immediately followed by a 25 MPH corner. In the case of a brake problem, this would set the context for a quick decision. Bennington seems to have painted moose and at least one cow throughout the town. We connected with I-87 South which took us to the NY Thruway near Albany.
Hoosic New York
Photo op in Hoosic
We drove west on I-90 into a firm headwind. Stopped once for fuel and once for food at a Tim's. Wondered if the green vines on the guy wires and poles was kudzu. We had turkeys this morning and groundhogs sitting up alertly watching the cars go by this afternoon. The wind died down past Rochester and the sun was setting by Buffalo, which made it very difficult to see the toll booth.
They had the driver of this car in handcuffs
Rays of sunlight
Getting darker
Pretty clouds
Near Erie, Pennsylvania, we fueled at the Travel Centers of America truck stop. The pump cuts off at $100.00 so I went for a second round to get it filled right up. The second cycle took $1.68. I should have left well enough alone. Then it was on to the same Super 8 in Erie where I parked in the same place and the same young lady checked us in. Deja vu all over again, as Yogi would say. It was the end of a five state day.
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