Bike Trip
I've had it in mind to do the 75-mile C&O/W&OD loop, but at this point half that distance would be a stretch. Today I covered 30 miles in a leisurely 3 hours, stopping at several points to indulge nostalgia of long-ago trips on the bike trail.
My first stop was on Ruritan Circle in the oldest part of Sterling. I spent many Monday nights in the Ruritan Club building for Boy Scout meetings. Ruritan Circle never looked like much, but it seemed even more down on its heels now. There are a few antique shops around, between the weeds. Finally I found the long, unmarked drive alongside the high power lines that led to the Ruritan Club. It was amazing to see it again. The yard seemed so small, and all the features of the building suggested old memories of time spent waiting for the ride home. Inside some folks were setting up for some kind of party, and before long some veritable Troop 966 scouts entered. Before long a small crowd arrived. According to one of the leaders, they were just getting back from Camp Goshen, where I spent a couple weeks building character.
I continued on in a light rain, noticing that the Ruritan Club is right alongside Route 28 across from the Carmax / Ferrari / Maserati / Nissan / Mini / Volvo dealership complex. After I few more miles I found the secret entrance to the old quarry. Long ago I spent an afternoon here with Jeff and Steven rolling boulders (and a rotten old boat) off the cliffs into the lake.
My first stop was on Ruritan Circle in the oldest part of Sterling. I spent many Monday nights in the Ruritan Club building for Boy Scout meetings. Ruritan Circle never looked like much, but it seemed even more down on its heels now. There are a few antique shops around, between the weeds. Finally I found the long, unmarked drive alongside the high power lines that led to the Ruritan Club. It was amazing to see it again. The yard seemed so small, and all the features of the building suggested old memories of time spent waiting for the ride home. Inside some folks were setting up for some kind of party, and before long some veritable Troop 966 scouts entered. Before long a small crowd arrived. According to one of the leaders, they were just getting back from Camp Goshen, where I spent a couple weeks building character.
I continued on in a light rain, noticing that the Ruritan Club is right alongside Route 28 across from the Carmax / Ferrari / Maserati / Nissan / Mini / Volvo dealership complex. After I few more miles I found the secret entrance to the old quarry. Long ago I spent an afternoon here with Jeff and Steven rolling boulders (and a rotten old boat) off the cliffs into the lake.