Hello, friends!
Thank you so much for checking in! We have enjoyed a long and beautiful season of work and are ready for an adventure! In about a month, Connor and I will be departing on a long road trip around the United States! I will be documenting our trip from my new website, which you can find by clicking on the link below. I hope that you join us for another adventure!
Here is the link to the new website -- thelowercasebea.com
Until next time,
Bea
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Thursday, March 6, 2014
Work & Play
Hello everyone!
I hope that you are finding warmth during these bitter winter months! Connor and I have been keeping busy with work and play and are patiently awaiting the days of Spring and Summer. I am currently employed at Grain Train Natural Foods Market as a cashier and at North Perk Coffee as a barista and I am so grateful to be a part of both teams. Connor is back to work at Polly's Planting & Plucking and has been happily training for his first Marathon that takes place in July.
Every day that we play and work in this beautiful winter weather, we inch closer to the amazing glow of spring. With employment secured for summer, plans for fall linger in the air. Our thirst for adventure is as present as ever and our ideas for travel have been percolating. Stay tuned as we begin the planning process for new adventures.
Until next time,
Bea
I hope that you are finding warmth during these bitter winter months! Connor and I have been keeping busy with work and play and are patiently awaiting the days of Spring and Summer. I am currently employed at Grain Train Natural Foods Market as a cashier and at North Perk Coffee as a barista and I am so grateful to be a part of both teams. Connor is back to work at Polly's Planting & Plucking and has been happily training for his first Marathon that takes place in July.
Every day that we play and work in this beautiful winter weather, we inch closer to the amazing glow of spring. With employment secured for summer, plans for fall linger in the air. Our thirst for adventure is as present as ever and our ideas for travel have been percolating. Stay tuned as we begin the planning process for new adventures.
Until next time,
Bea
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Hello Again
Welcome back everyone.
It has been nearly four months since our return home from our bicycle touring trip and I am the first to admit that this post is much overdue.
Connor and I successfully and happily biked from Toledo, Ohio to Richmond, Virginia. Our plans to tour the majority of the United States changed when we came face to face with a near car collision. We encountered an unfortunate incident with a distracted driver. Nevertheless, we were lucky enough to have walked away unharmed. From then on, we reconfigured our plans and headed home because to us, that moment of immense fear and perspective was enough to keep us off the road for a while.
This post has been difficult to write...hence the lack of any update for months now. I have found myself staring at incomplete drafts again and again without truly being able to find the words to share...maybe this directly reflects my fear of accepting that the trip has ended in general. I think we were both feeling humbled and somewhat embarrassed about our trip coming to a close far before we would have liked it to. We were unnecessarily burdened with a sense of pressure to prove...something. We realized that our grand plan had been completely derailed and suddenly, months of planning seemed completely irrelevant, and therefore, we felt entirely lost. That was undoubtedly the scariest moment. But the decision to return home was ultimately our choice. I guess that's a part of growing up - making decisions for yourself and understanding when to say when.
Through all of our travels, we learn more about who we are; what we believe in, what we stand for and the way in which we plan to conduct ourselves as early adults. Each adventure brings new lessons to grow from and new people to learn from and for that, I am most grateful. To everyone we met along the way, thank you so much for your genuine and contagious kindness.
If you're interested in viewing our entire photo album from the bike trip, please visit our Facebook.
Until next time,
Bea
It has been nearly four months since our return home from our bicycle touring trip and I am the first to admit that this post is much overdue.
Connor and I successfully and happily biked from Toledo, Ohio to Richmond, Virginia. Our plans to tour the majority of the United States changed when we came face to face with a near car collision. We encountered an unfortunate incident with a distracted driver. Nevertheless, we were lucky enough to have walked away unharmed. From then on, we reconfigured our plans and headed home because to us, that moment of immense fear and perspective was enough to keep us off the road for a while.
This post has been difficult to write...hence the lack of any update for months now. I have found myself staring at incomplete drafts again and again without truly being able to find the words to share...maybe this directly reflects my fear of accepting that the trip has ended in general. I think we were both feeling humbled and somewhat embarrassed about our trip coming to a close far before we would have liked it to. We were unnecessarily burdened with a sense of pressure to prove...something. We realized that our grand plan had been completely derailed and suddenly, months of planning seemed completely irrelevant, and therefore, we felt entirely lost. That was undoubtedly the scariest moment. But the decision to return home was ultimately our choice. I guess that's a part of growing up - making decisions for yourself and understanding when to say when.
Through all of our travels, we learn more about who we are; what we believe in, what we stand for and the way in which we plan to conduct ourselves as early adults. Each adventure brings new lessons to grow from and new people to learn from and for that, I am most grateful. To everyone we met along the way, thank you so much for your genuine and contagious kindness.
If you're interested in viewing our entire photo album from the bike trip, please visit our Facebook.
Until next time,
Bea
Monday, October 14, 2013
Washington, DC
We awoke on Saturday eager to pack our belongings and navigate towards our reserved U-Haul in Cumberland, Maryland. We supplied our information and quickly loaded the truck feeling spontaneous and full of life; we were headed to the place we had so patiently waited to explore and were doing so in an adventurous manner. It was easy to appreciate a trip aboard four wheels as my ears continuously popped whilst climbing significantly in elevation. Yikes. We stopped at a Bob Evans for a free meal thanks to Kevin Sunde, test drove our dream touring vehicle, the Mercedes Sprinter, and laughed our way straight into the heart of Washington, DC. Who knew that the government shutdown would have pointed us in such an unexpectedly fun direction.
We immediately began our exploration with a bike ride around the Capitol, the Washington Monument and the White House. Although we weren't able to enter any of these famous attractions due to the federal shutdown, it was shockingly fun to maneuver our way through crowds on our two-wheeled beauties while admiring, or in my words, window shopping the 'Mall' of DC.
Although Cons and I headed due east before traveling west, it was very important to both of us to visit Washington at the beginning of our trip. Though surprising to many, the shutdown did not scare us away from reaching our destination, for us, this was an opportunity to be a part of history and an opportunity to experience the city in rare form.
As we traveled through all corners and subcultures of DC, we found that, unless personally effected through occupation, there was no sign of outrage or discontent with the city's current state. The moments where darkness, frustration or hostile attitudes were present was from fellow tourists outraged by their change in scheduled events. I have no doubt that those personally effected by the shutdown are hurting or frustrated, but it was my experience that the locals from DC are making the best of the situation. Cheers to making lemonade.
We spent the week eating deliciously recommended food, educating ourselves with tours of privately owned museums, creating friendships with locals and enjoying our time with our DC hosts. What an incredibly fascinating and thought provoking week.
Until next time,
Bea
We immediately began our exploration with a bike ride around the Capitol, the Washington Monument and the White House. Although we weren't able to enter any of these famous attractions due to the federal shutdown, it was shockingly fun to maneuver our way through crowds on our two-wheeled beauties while admiring, or in my words, window shopping the 'Mall' of DC.
Although Cons and I headed due east before traveling west, it was very important to both of us to visit Washington at the beginning of our trip. Though surprising to many, the shutdown did not scare us away from reaching our destination, for us, this was an opportunity to be a part of history and an opportunity to experience the city in rare form.
As we traveled through all corners and subcultures of DC, we found that, unless personally effected through occupation, there was no sign of outrage or discontent with the city's current state. The moments where darkness, frustration or hostile attitudes were present was from fellow tourists outraged by their change in scheduled events. I have no doubt that those personally effected by the shutdown are hurting or frustrated, but it was my experience that the locals from DC are making the best of the situation. Cheers to making lemonade.
We spent the week eating deliciously recommended food, educating ourselves with tours of privately owned museums, creating friendships with locals and enjoying our time with our DC hosts. What an incredibly fascinating and thought provoking week.
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| A short explanation of our U-Haul experience. |
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| Loaded up. |
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| In motion and loving him. |
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| A shout out to our journey at the National Geographic Museum. |
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| Sending our love back home. |
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| Federally disarmed. |
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| Look, but don't touch. |
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| In addition to restroom shutdown and the removal of public drinking water, trash builds up on several corners of the Mall. |
Until next time,
Bea
Friday, October 4, 2013
Bridging the GAP
In the last five days, Connor and I have toured Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, completed The Great Allegheny Passage, crossed over the Eastern Continental Divide, set foot on both sides of the Mason-Dixon Line, and put our reservation in for a 10ft U-Haul box truck.
We were absolutely thrilled to arrive in Pittsburgh. Although we had enjoyed our time in the back country, walking around a larger city felt good on the soul. As we approached the city, we were greeted by mass crowds of people tailgating before a college football game in the stadium downtown. It was such a rush to bike through police escorted intersections and people running amok with excitement. With a Warmshowers host planned for the evening, we were thrilled to get settled and meet some locals. For those of you who aren't familiar with Warmshowers, it is a hospitality organization that allows hosts and bicycle tourists to connect for free accommodation, local insight and new friendship. After introductions with our host, Patrick, we grabbed an overdue shower and headed out for a tour of the historic Strip. Patrick treated us to a unique experience: a driving tour through town, an evening stop at a skyline viewing area, and homemade pizza on the grill. We planned on staying in Pittsburgh for one night before jumping on the Great Allegheny Passage, also known as the GAP, but upon a groovy breakfast experience at Pamela's Diner, we reconsidered and splurged on a hotel for the evening. After our decision to stay was finalized, we cozied into our room, took a shower and headed out for a date on the town. We walked through the Cultural District for hours admiring the architecture and life of the area with Starbucks in hand and Chipotle on the horizon. As our date night drew to a close, we walked happily back to our fantastically located hotel, did a couple necessary loads of laundry, played online, and hopped into our king size bed. Ahhh.
After a delicious continental breakfast, we said our goodbyes to Pittsburgh and set out for the famous Great Allegheny Passage. The passage runs 150 miles from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania to Cumberland, Maryland and is notorious for its rich history, quaint towns, indescribable beauty, and unfortunate lack of cell connection . Along the trail, we stayed two nights at free primitive camping sights: one at a cemetery and one under the comforts of an Adirondack Shelter.
For our final day on the Great Allegheny Passage, we pushed for 70 miles to reach Cumberland, Maryland, the terminus of the passage which also marks the beginning of the Chesapeake & Ohio Canal Towpath. We peddled strongly through small towns and miles of gradual, winding uphill to be treated to breathtaking views of endless trees completely consumed by their fall colors. When we reached the highest elevation point on the entire trail, we crossed the Eastern Continental Divide at just under 2400ft above sea level. Following this incredible accomplishment, we rode merely two miles to reach the Mason-Dixon Line where I stood in two places at once for the first time in my life. What a wildly great moment. Overwhelmed by our recent achievements and experiences, we cycled like the wind for the next twenty miles to reach our final destination: Cumberland, Maryland. Cheers to a new state, a safe, two-night accommodation, and awesome memories!
Upon catching word through the grapevine, we learned of the Federal Government Shutdown. This information changed our plans as the second leg of trail to Washington, DC is now closed for the duration of the shutdown. Considering we have worked our way East before West specifically for a DC visit, this effects us in a pretty unfortunate way. Due to the shutdown, we are now unable to cross into the canal to finish the historic ride to Washington. Being our optimistic selves, we were convinced there was an alternative route into DC. As we researched for plan b, our enthusiasm was derailed by lack of legal cycling routes. The C&O Canal was literally our only option to bicycle from Cumberland to Washington. Mega bummer. We looked into hopping the Amtrak or Greyhound but were denied due to weight limit and luggage restrictions. After pondering every possible option, we have decided to rent a 10ft U-Haul box truck to transport our bikes and bodies to DC tomorrow afternoon. It's humorous how plans change, huh?
Until next time,
Bea
We were absolutely thrilled to arrive in Pittsburgh. Although we had enjoyed our time in the back country, walking around a larger city felt good on the soul. As we approached the city, we were greeted by mass crowds of people tailgating before a college football game in the stadium downtown. It was such a rush to bike through police escorted intersections and people running amok with excitement. With a Warmshowers host planned for the evening, we were thrilled to get settled and meet some locals. For those of you who aren't familiar with Warmshowers, it is a hospitality organization that allows hosts and bicycle tourists to connect for free accommodation, local insight and new friendship. After introductions with our host, Patrick, we grabbed an overdue shower and headed out for a tour of the historic Strip. Patrick treated us to a unique experience: a driving tour through town, an evening stop at a skyline viewing area, and homemade pizza on the grill. We planned on staying in Pittsburgh for one night before jumping on the Great Allegheny Passage, also known as the GAP, but upon a groovy breakfast experience at Pamela's Diner, we reconsidered and splurged on a hotel for the evening. After our decision to stay was finalized, we cozied into our room, took a shower and headed out for a date on the town. We walked through the Cultural District for hours admiring the architecture and life of the area with Starbucks in hand and Chipotle on the horizon. As our date night drew to a close, we walked happily back to our fantastically located hotel, did a couple necessary loads of laundry, played online, and hopped into our king size bed. Ahhh.
After a delicious continental breakfast, we said our goodbyes to Pittsburgh and set out for the famous Great Allegheny Passage. The passage runs 150 miles from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania to Cumberland, Maryland and is notorious for its rich history, quaint towns, indescribable beauty, and unfortunate lack of cell connection . Along the trail, we stayed two nights at free primitive camping sights: one at a cemetery and one under the comforts of an Adirondack Shelter.
For our final day on the Great Allegheny Passage, we pushed for 70 miles to reach Cumberland, Maryland, the terminus of the passage which also marks the beginning of the Chesapeake & Ohio Canal Towpath. We peddled strongly through small towns and miles of gradual, winding uphill to be treated to breathtaking views of endless trees completely consumed by their fall colors. When we reached the highest elevation point on the entire trail, we crossed the Eastern Continental Divide at just under 2400ft above sea level. Following this incredible accomplishment, we rode merely two miles to reach the Mason-Dixon Line where I stood in two places at once for the first time in my life. What a wildly great moment. Overwhelmed by our recent achievements and experiences, we cycled like the wind for the next twenty miles to reach our final destination: Cumberland, Maryland. Cheers to a new state, a safe, two-night accommodation, and awesome memories!
Upon catching word through the grapevine, we learned of the Federal Government Shutdown. This information changed our plans as the second leg of trail to Washington, DC is now closed for the duration of the shutdown. Considering we have worked our way East before West specifically for a DC visit, this effects us in a pretty unfortunate way. Due to the shutdown, we are now unable to cross into the canal to finish the historic ride to Washington. Being our optimistic selves, we were convinced there was an alternative route into DC. As we researched for plan b, our enthusiasm was derailed by lack of legal cycling routes. The C&O Canal was literally our only option to bicycle from Cumberland to Washington. Mega bummer. We looked into hopping the Amtrak or Greyhound but were denied due to weight limit and luggage restrictions. After pondering every possible option, we have decided to rent a 10ft U-Haul box truck to transport our bikes and bodies to DC tomorrow afternoon. It's humorous how plans change, huh?
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| Walking around Pittsburgh |
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| Our first trail-side marking on the GAP |
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| Enjoying the view |
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| Our Adirondack Shelter |
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| One foot in Pennsylvania and one in Maryland at the Mason-Dixon Line. Two places at once. |
Bea
Sunday, September 29, 2013
Rivercrest Farm
As Connor and I were cycling towards the chosen campground for the evening, we passed a beautiful place called Rivercrest Farm. Immensely intrigued by the beauty of the property, we peddled into the driveway in hopes of meeting the folks who ran the place. Unfortunately, the area was void of any humans, but we were greeted loudly by the dogs, fainting goats, llamas, cattle and equine. We briefly mingled with the animals, took some pictures and headed on our way up the hill. Upon arriving at the campground, we were disheartened to find closed gates, no campers and a lack of sufficient 4G or cell phone signal. Weighing our options, we took a chance and contacted my brother, Guy, to procure the telephone number to the farm we so eagerly wished to explore.
Shortly after our phone call, we received a message containing the contact information for the farm owners. I took a gamble and gave them a call in hopes of receiving permission to camp on their land. Deanna Vickery, owner and operator of the farm, answered pleasantly and after introductions and a brief explanation of our circumstance, giggled happily and requested that we hurry back so she could situate us in her spare, recently renovated living quarters. Thrilled and pleasantly surprised by her immediate kindness, we cruised down the hill to find her smiling with a bottle of red and a bottle of white. Deanna introduced us to her husband, Byron, and together, they gave us a tour of the most magnificent barn we had ever seen. As our tour began, Byron stole Connor for a manly conversation while Deanna and I bonded over our love for Pinterest, barns, weddings and twinkle lights. It turns out, Rivercrest Farm is available for weddings as a rental venue. There is a fully equipped kitchen, multi-gendered restrooms, scenic patios, a ceremony and reception area, and two separate preparation rooms for the bride and groom equipped with multiple restrooms, a bedroom and a sitting area. When the tour came to a close, Deanna encouraged us to pick our favorite room and enjoy it for the evening. Lured in by the soft colors, a fluffier bedspread and a top of the line coffee maker, we chose the bridal suite on the top floor. After bidding our hosts adieu for the evening, Connor and I danced around the barn like children in awe of our situation. We enjoyed our complementary Pinot Noir while we shared a snack, conversation and a beautiful nighttime view from the barn's open aired, lofted patio. As we retired to our bridal suite, we were royally pampered by a hot shower, a hot chocolate and the coziest of beds. Truly enchanting evening.
The fairytale continued as we awoke to the sound of birds chirping and colorful light peeking through the charming stain glass window. We pulled ourselves out of bed and enjoyed our breakfast beside the beautiful vista obscured by morning fog and grazing cattle. Deanna and Byron were out of town for the day, so we took the Olympus for a self guided tour of the property. We spent the day playing, researching routes, appreciating Rivercrest Farm and entertaining the pups.
Rivercrest Farm is situated in Dover, Ohio. Roughly 80 miles south of Cleveland. If you are planning a wedding, school fieldtrip or personal event, do not hesitate to book with Rivercrest Farm. You will be undoubtedly touched by the tranquility that embodies their place.
If you're interested in learning more or contacting Deanna personally, click here.
Shortly after our phone call, we received a message containing the contact information for the farm owners. I took a gamble and gave them a call in hopes of receiving permission to camp on their land. Deanna Vickery, owner and operator of the farm, answered pleasantly and after introductions and a brief explanation of our circumstance, giggled happily and requested that we hurry back so she could situate us in her spare, recently renovated living quarters. Thrilled and pleasantly surprised by her immediate kindness, we cruised down the hill to find her smiling with a bottle of red and a bottle of white. Deanna introduced us to her husband, Byron, and together, they gave us a tour of the most magnificent barn we had ever seen. As our tour began, Byron stole Connor for a manly conversation while Deanna and I bonded over our love for Pinterest, barns, weddings and twinkle lights. It turns out, Rivercrest Farm is available for weddings as a rental venue. There is a fully equipped kitchen, multi-gendered restrooms, scenic patios, a ceremony and reception area, and two separate preparation rooms for the bride and groom equipped with multiple restrooms, a bedroom and a sitting area. When the tour came to a close, Deanna encouraged us to pick our favorite room and enjoy it for the evening. Lured in by the soft colors, a fluffier bedspread and a top of the line coffee maker, we chose the bridal suite on the top floor. After bidding our hosts adieu for the evening, Connor and I danced around the barn like children in awe of our situation. We enjoyed our complementary Pinot Noir while we shared a snack, conversation and a beautiful nighttime view from the barn's open aired, lofted patio. As we retired to our bridal suite, we were royally pampered by a hot shower, a hot chocolate and the coziest of beds. Truly enchanting evening.
The fairytale continued as we awoke to the sound of birds chirping and colorful light peeking through the charming stain glass window. We pulled ourselves out of bed and enjoyed our breakfast beside the beautiful vista obscured by morning fog and grazing cattle. Deanna and Byron were out of town for the day, so we took the Olympus for a self guided tour of the property. We spent the day playing, researching routes, appreciating Rivercrest Farm and entertaining the pups.
Rivercrest Farm is situated in Dover, Ohio. Roughly 80 miles south of Cleveland. If you are planning a wedding, school fieldtrip or personal event, do not hesitate to book with Rivercrest Farm. You will be undoubtedly touched by the tranquility that embodies their place.
If you're interested in learning more or contacting Deanna personally, click here.
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| Ceremony area |
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| The bridal suite staircase |
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| The patio |
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| A beautiful bed dressed with our hometown pillows |
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| Connor and Emma |
Until next time,
Bea
Sunday, September 22, 2013
Our First Weekend
On Friday, after realizing that our directions needed modifying due to road construction, we ended up taking a road called Gore Orphanage Rd...creepy, we know. While riding along, we came across a sign reading Golden Horse Farm. I instantly convinced Connor that today was the perfect day to swing our legs over a four legged beauty. Without further discussion, I cycled into the driveway with unusually high expectations for what this adventure would hold. We weren't but two hundred feet from the road when we were happily greeted by a passel of curious pups. Moments later, we were exchanging introductions with the owners of Golden Horse Farm, Barb and Dan. Upon speaking with Barb, we learned that their horses were not open for public rides. Fortunately, Barb and Dan were more than happy to treat us to a farm tour and a meet and greet with their beautiful equine. We happily accepted their invitation and piled into their golf cart for the grand tour. After a healthy lesson on haflingers, driving, stallions, mares, ponies and miniatures, we headed to the house to share a cold beverage over some warm conversation. As we finished up with our Fresca's, we chatted our way back to the bikes and were able to educate them about our own steel ponies. We exchanged cards, telephone numbers, hugs and well wishes, then peddled on our way with a new friendship made on Gore Orphanage Road.
We spent the evening at Findley State Park and weathered our first epic rain storm. After a full morning of drying gear and repacking, we headed out in hopes of making a mid afternoon push for Medina, Ohio. A slight tail wind and open roads made for our fastest riding yet. We were twenty seven miles in when we stumbled across an extremely gorgeous piece of property laundered with a motocross track, large pond, baseball field and beautiful home. Given the amount of fun features on the land, we found it necessary to meet the owners. As we were approaching the driveway, a white truck followed us in. The man who stepped out, we would shortly learn, was the owner of the home, Kevin. After explaining who we were and why we were there, he generously offered to give us a tour of his property. Little did we know, the road side views were just the tip of the iceberg. There was a tennis court, a basketball court, waterslides, a fire pit, an indoor hockey arena, a guest house and Kevin's business, MGM Landscaping. After giving us a tour, Kevin extended an invitation to stay in his guest house. He was certain that a warm shower and a soft bed would be highly beneficial before another long day of touring. We were so delighted to accept his offer and excited to get to know him better. We situated our belongings in the house, cooked some dinner and stepped outside to shoot some hoops with the ball that LeBron James' son just played with. It turns out, Kevin's incredible personality and home draw many people in--including LeBron and his son. After winning a few rounds of P-I-G, we retired to our guest house. Later that evening, we were able to meet Kevin's youngest son, Ben, and their family friend; we swapped stories into the evening. We had the most restful night's sleep yet followed by a hot shower and breakfast with Kevin and Ben. Following an incredible evening of delightful conversation and unexpected generosity, our thankful hearts bid our new friends adieu and peddled towards Massillon, Ohio.
After thirty seven miles of incline, we are now in Canal Fulton.
We spent the evening at Findley State Park and weathered our first epic rain storm. After a full morning of drying gear and repacking, we headed out in hopes of making a mid afternoon push for Medina, Ohio. A slight tail wind and open roads made for our fastest riding yet. We were twenty seven miles in when we stumbled across an extremely gorgeous piece of property laundered with a motocross track, large pond, baseball field and beautiful home. Given the amount of fun features on the land, we found it necessary to meet the owners. As we were approaching the driveway, a white truck followed us in. The man who stepped out, we would shortly learn, was the owner of the home, Kevin. After explaining who we were and why we were there, he generously offered to give us a tour of his property. Little did we know, the road side views were just the tip of the iceberg. There was a tennis court, a basketball court, waterslides, a fire pit, an indoor hockey arena, a guest house and Kevin's business, MGM Landscaping. After giving us a tour, Kevin extended an invitation to stay in his guest house. He was certain that a warm shower and a soft bed would be highly beneficial before another long day of touring. We were so delighted to accept his offer and excited to get to know him better. We situated our belongings in the house, cooked some dinner and stepped outside to shoot some hoops with the ball that LeBron James' son just played with. It turns out, Kevin's incredible personality and home draw many people in--including LeBron and his son. After winning a few rounds of P-I-G, we retired to our guest house. Later that evening, we were able to meet Kevin's youngest son, Ben, and their family friend; we swapped stories into the evening. We had the most restful night's sleep yet followed by a hot shower and breakfast with Kevin and Ben. Following an incredible evening of delightful conversation and unexpected generosity, our thankful hearts bid our new friends adieu and peddled towards Massillon, Ohio.
After thirty seven miles of incline, we are now in Canal Fulton.
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| The Golden Horse Farm |
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| Barb and Dan |
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| Little Don Juan |
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| Home away from home |
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| Findley State Park |
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| Exploring Kevin's house |
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| Checking out the motocross track |
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| Kevin and Ben |
Until Next time,
Bea
Thursday, September 19, 2013
The Starting Line
Our trip began on Tuesday the 17th. Our families convened at my house just after one o'clock, we loaded our belongings and began our drive to Northwood, Ohio. After a wonderful Mediterranean meal from The Grape Leaf Diner, we checked into the Bridgepointe Inn & Suites, shuffled our bicycle gear and baggage into our rooms and enjoyed our last evening together. I awoke to a harsh yet exciting realization that our trip would begin in a few short hours. After everyone was coffee'ed and showered, we remounted our bicycles to the hitch, loaded our touring gear and headed South East to our starting line in charming Elmore, Ohio. After a slew of photos and some great laughs, we shared in our inevitable, highly emotional farewells. Boy, was that a challenge.
Since bidding our families adieu, Connor and I have toured from Elmore, Ohio, roughly sixty seven miles to Oberlin. Our ride thus far has brought stimulating conversation, endless miles of corn and soy, hand picked orchard snacks, beautifully quaint towns and plenty of smiles.
Since bidding our families adieu, Connor and I have toured from Elmore, Ohio, roughly sixty seven miles to Oberlin. Our ride thus far has brought stimulating conversation, endless miles of corn and soy, hand picked orchard snacks, beautifully quaint towns and plenty of smiles.
Until next time,
Bea
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
Let There Be Power.
Hi folks!
Until next time,
Today, after weeks of contemplation, hesitation and excitement, we received our 10 Watt Voltaic Systems Solar Charger! Deciding on our device for power was easy, but coming to terms with the price tag of an environmentally conscientious techno-life choice was a challenge. Upon educating ourselves further, we found that the intimidating science behind the collection of solar energy is less complicated than we had imagined, in fact, it is remarkably easy.
Voltaic Systems offers a plethora of solar charging devices, but we chose our model based on energy storage capability, size and weather resistance. Our 10 watt charger has the power to charge our tablet, camera, GoPro, and telephones.
If you would like to learn more about Voltaic Systems, click here.
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| Chargers a la carte. |
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| Figuring things out. |
Bea
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