Having felt the effect of not riding, yes it is a real downer, and feeling the need to really ride I planned a little route for this weekend. I'm fortunate that a friend welcomed Bailey (the dog) to her house so I could take off. I think she saw how much my shoulder ware slumping and that sad puppy eye look I had...
Originally I was planning on doing a big loop and score some major bonuses for some of the Team Strange Airhead tours I'm doing but as fate had it things change and I found myself on a loop that would bring me to meet two people I only know by name and email/Facebook interaction. Long story short it was meant to be and happen. I am a firm believer of that people come in to your life for a reason.
I had a great but hot ride that took me past two minor league baseball stadiums to score points for the Touch Em' All Tour and one stop in a town that provided me with some letters for the Team Strange Anniversary Tour. I also scouted some bonus locations for Hammy's Road Trip Rally. I followed the Hudson River for part of the way, some nice country roads through eastern New York and the Taconic. No LEO's in sight!
On shore of the Hudson |
275 miles after I left my house I arrived at Chez Vella-Samson and my first sight was a smiling Donna watering her plants. Shortly thereafter I met Mike. Now remember, these are two people I have never met until this moment - and yet it felt so right to be there. There was a sign on their front door so that I would know I had arrived at the right place. RTE = Rite To Eat. :) It made me smile.
Had a wonderful evening with Mike and Donna. Tasty food and some really great conversation. I felt like I have always known these two. It was so right, so comfortable and so meant to be. After a good nights rest and some more conversation over coffee I geared up to head back home. I had a few additional locations to visit for both the Touch Em' All Tour and also for the I've Been Everywhere Tour. My goal was to make it home before the rain which was coming from the west. I purposely routed my return home to stay off the highway as much as possible and got to ride through some beautiful country side in both Connecticut and Massachusetts. It was a nice and leisurely ride home. I got "sprinkled" on the last 10 minutes of the ride and rolled in to the garage with 457 miles of riding and a smile. A big smile - thankful for being back in the saddle and for the time spent with two great people. Oh how lucky I am.
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