After only one mile, we found ourselves, with all the other bikers, at the "Welcome to New Hampshire" sign, the last state to be entered on our bicycle journey. Because the sign was so soon into the journey, most of us were not spread out over several miles, as usual, but all together, awaiting a turn for this last state photo op. Here's a picture of the waiting line, followed by one that was the reward for the wait.
Around the town of Antrim, we came across a very quiet lake and the dam/waterfall which formed the lake. It was so gorgeous, we had to share the quiet solitude with you.
The small town of Francestown was established in 1772, and there are still buildings reminiscent of yesteryear in the town's center. On one side was the former church, which stood next to a long row of stalls which were used to house carriages in days gone by.
Across the street was the Olde Meeting Hall, which was the grandest piece of architecture in the entire town.
Lastly, here are shots of the Oregon 4 from today. Myself, Greg and Don at a SAG stop, and Drew on the road. A perfect day! The rain even waited 'till we were safely inside the motel!
Tomorrow - Last Day and Tire Dip in the Atlantic Ocean. We will be met outside the coastal town of Portsmouth, NH by a police escort, taken to the beach, dip our tires and say our goodbyes. One more entry to this blog, hopefully tomorrow after that last ride and event.
Truly a memorable journey, you guys! Can't wait to see the tire dip deal. Didn't know about that! What a great way to end the trip! What else will you do to celebrate? nancy
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