So for some reason it took me 10 years to pack for the east coast yesterday. That is odd considering I was already packed from Boulder. How in the heck does that happen? I got the 2 bikes broken down in the bike case all zipped up in 45 minutes too which I was so proud of. I will shoot for a better time next time around. As you can see, everything is a race with me. Maybe its the only way to keep something that is not so fun for me, fun and challenging.
I flew to Baltimore, MD today (good thing I am still on that east coast time zone eh?) and our team mechanic, Morgan picked me up and took me to the holy history land of Gettysburg, PA where he and his family live. I have been here a whole four hours and am already learning the name of the different generals and getting a history lesson bar none. I need a brush up on my history BAD and what a better place to do it.
Off to Trenton, NJ tomorrow where I may get a course preview if we get there before it gets dark at 4pm. Grrrrrr - that is way to early for darkness!