



I set my personal best today. I pedaled for 19.399 miles. I know you don't care. But, hey, it means something to me.
I went from Dilltown, home of the Dillweed (not Dillhole) Bed and Breakfast all the way to the fascinating borough of Twin Rocks. Somewhere in there, I crossed the county line.
Tired? Yeah a bit.
Here's some shots from the trip. Forgive my lack of photographic skill.
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