(Maybe you think retired guys don’t have agendas. Well... let me tell you... we really do. One - escape work of any kind. Two - have some fun.)
I parked my bike 50 yards from the north shore of Lake Erie and examined the first of a few houses I’d spotted on Tuesday.
[“A cottage condo; it even has a wee birdhouse on its fence rail”]
[“Ashtabula? Hang a left at the beach”: photos by GAH]
[“This one looks good from every angle”]
[“Ashtabula - 44 miles thataway”]
Then I headed west toward my last stop before home.
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