So how did this happen? Somehow we’ve gotten a day behind on the journal and we can’t quite get caught up. Let’s do it today, by making short work of the ride to Cleveland. Nothing exceptional to report about the ride itself - fine weather again, flat again, but maybe a less interesting one than some so we’ll let the pictures do the talking and call it good. See you tomorrow.
Still on the North Coast Cycle Trail, for the first few miles out of Oberlin. I don’t know what these old stone markers are or what the letters and numbers signify. We’ve seen them off and on for the last 75 miles.
Crossing through the western neighborhoods of Cleveland. I was uncertain how it would biking across the city and was pleasantly surprised that it wasn’t more difficult.
Cleveland’s landmark skyscraper, the Terminal Tower. At the time it was built it was the second tallest structure in the world, and until 1964 the second tallest in the country after the Empire State a building.
An unexpected delight to end the day - a delicious spada at Etna, a Sicilian restaurant in Cleveland’s Little Italy. It brought back a flood of memories. Before our meal we toasted to the idea of visiting Sicily again some year.