Well, the mechanical problem with Rudy's bike vexes us still, so it's on to Atlanta to visit the 4th BMW dealership of our journey. Rudy's found the part he needs on line and it is being expressed to the shop and we need to get from Sanibel to Atlanta within the next couple of days. We decided it would be best to just bite the bullet and get as close to Atlanta as we could in a single day. That put is Macon, GA. The day's ride was 525 miles (ARGH) and took us nearly nine hours.
Map of the Day 525 Miles
I'll never walk around a rest area in Georgia the same way after reading this sign.
 |
| Y I K E S!!!!! |
 |
| Are we there yet? |
Most of the things we have encountered on this journey have been enlightening and wonderful, however tonight we found something on the threshold of the door next to our room at the motel which reminded us of the times as they are now. I think this could have been everywhere not just Macon, GA. I cleaned up the mess the next morning with some laquer thinner which I had.
After a quick dinner we both collapsed, exhausted. Tomorrow's ride is an easy one and a scenic one too. Should be much nicer.
No comments:
Post a Comment