Get up mule, here comes a lock / We’ll make Rome ’bout six o’clock

Little Falls to Canastota, New York Saturday, April 24, 2021 This is from the Springsteen version of the old Erie Canal song. And today, Spring had finally arrived! Sunny, highs in the upper 60s, and only a 13 mph headwind! Like Bruce, I felt sprung from cages. The Mohawk had broken free from the gorgeContinue reading “Get up mule, here comes a lock / We’ll make Rome ’bout six o’clock”

Taking a zero (or two)

Amsterdam, New York. Wednesday and Thursday, April 21-22, 2021 The weather only worsened after yesterday’s chilly encounter with a headwind. The WNW winds increased to 20-30 mph with gusts up to 50, a couple of inches of snow were predicted, with temperatures in the low 30s and wind chills in the low 20s. This wouldn’tContinue reading “Taking a zero (or two)”

One of those blue ribbon days

South Glens Falls to Troy, New York Monday, April 19, 2021 You ever have a day like this? One that couldn’t be finer? Waking up in a trail angel’s comfortable home, fortified with a turkey sausage omelette beyond expectations, more great conversation with the angel, then out into a bluebird day with the happy knowledgeContinue reading “One of those blue ribbon days”

Rocket fuel, or the lack thereof

Ticonderoga to South Glens Falls, New York. Sunday, April 18, 2021 Ticonderoga and Whitehall are two very historic towns. Fort Ticonderoga has been called the Keystone to the Continent, a key part of the British invasion route in their attempt to divide the colonies and win the revolutionary war. Whitehall is considered the birthplace ofContinue reading “Rocket fuel, or the lack thereof”