At one point our map warned about a rough railroad crossing at the bottom of a long, steep hill. So Alea duly approached it with caution, only to find that the crossing had been fixed and was located at the base of an even steeper hill on the other side. Needless to say, Alea had no momentum to help her up that hill, so she ended up walking up it. From that point until reaching the coast the climbs were steeper than we have thus far experienced in Maine. She rode a total of 30 miles for the day.
"Any day I get to play ball is a good day!" |
The Summit Trail up Bradbury Mountain. |
Trying out one of our new beach umbrellas. |
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