I’m traveling from home to Chesapeake, Virginia this afternoon — leaving in less than an hour — to attend my nephew’s graduation. I had REALLY hoped to take the bike.

But it’s storming.

See that map? If I were a crow, I’d be following the black line.

Rain, rain, rain...
Rain, rain, rain…


Rain doesn’t scare me, but I don’t have much time to spare.On a bike, you can’t hurry through rain. Not to mention torrential rain/thunderstorms.

If I’m late, I either miss the graduation. Or make everyone else late.

So I’ll be caging it.

Oh well, it’s still a road trip. 🙂

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