Sunday, July 7, 2019

Cross-country cyclist admires Columbia sights on the way to Gettysburg

The 62 miles could best be described as a "slog" or a ride with searing temps in the 90's, growing inclines and harried Saturday motorists. I spent much of the day riding on the sidewalk for safety.
The best part of the day was a 9 a.m. stop at the Prospect Diner on Hwy 30.

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