Great weather again today. It
warmed up quickly into the mid-upper 60s and partly sunny with moderate headwinds most of the day. I rode 78 miles
from Eastlake, OH to Lake City, PA, where
I found a nice campground overlooking Lake Erie. It was a warm night for camping
and as I settled in for the night, I could hear the wind kicking up, and several trains going by in the distance. Eventually I got to sleep.
I stopped for lunch in this resort town. It was mostly boarded up for the winter. At the diner, they told me that If I had been here 2 weeks ago, I never would have made it through town there were so many people. The road was closed just outside of town, and I feared a long detour, but I rode through it anyway with the road crew hardly noticing.
Ashtabula - I'll look for you in old Honolulu, San Francisco, Ashtabula... - Bob Dylan
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I don't know why Bob used Ashtabula in the same lyric with those major cities, but this town has seen better days. I do like the name, and apparently Dylan did too.
The day's big moment.
My campsite on Lake Erie.
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