Fresh and sweet-smelling at the start.
Daybreak at the first checkpoint, around mile 23, Maxi Mart.
No Amtrak photo yet. I stopped here only long enough to take this photo. But no more than five minutes down the road, I heard the approaching train's horn blowing for crossings in the distance. Maybe next time...
The clouds were unusual and gorgeous all day today. Probably in anticipation of the coming snowstorm predicted for Monday.
Bicycling 101. Old River Road, around mile 57, has a steep dip and climb visible in the distance of this photo. Someone has painted helpful instructions on the road.
Snow flurries in Sanford.
I promise, there were flurries.
Not fresh and sweet-smelling at the finish. To morph an oldie: "Oh my bike is packed, I'm ready to go..."
