Today's ride from Albany, NY, to Brattleboro, VT, was another great day of riding. The day was mostly sunny with temperatures in the high 70's, a little warm on the climbs but still quite comfortable.

A roadside deli on today's route.

Thirty miles out of Albany, we crossed into Vermont.

A Vermont license plate. I take the license plate photos in our motel parking lots. One of these days someone is going to catch me taking a picture of "their" license plate and want to know what is going on.

The Col. Seth Warner monument in Bennington, VT.

Left-click the photo to read the inscription on the monument.

There were many life-sized sculptures along the streets of Bennington. This one was labeled "Weekend Painter".

The inscription below the sculpture.

We crossed the Appalachian Trail on a 7 mile climb out of Benningtion. The AT stands for Appalachian Trail and the LT stands for Long Trail.

Bill, from Kansas, who has hiked the full length of the Appalachian Trail and many other major trails.

I would imagine that this motel is named after Bill Bryson's book, "A Walk in the Woods". The book is a humerous account of Bill and a friend hiking the Appalachian Trail.

This looks like fun. I reached 43.5 mph on this downgrade. There were other reports of a 47 mph and of Achim and Alex (Germany) reaching 53 mph on their heavy recumbent-tandem.

A clean bubbling brook.

And a sky-blue lake.

Don Berens (Albany, NY) greeting his Vermont "Uncle George" and wife on top of Hogback Mt.

A restaurant on top of Hogback Mt.

Randy (CA) topping one of our climbs today.

George (England) getting some sun at the end of the day. Sorry, George, for the perspective on the fountain (left-click the photo). Hope that your hair is not getting wet!
Tomorrow will be our last full day of riding with our 87 mile journey from Brattleboro, VT, to Burlington, MA. Burlington is just outside of Boston. Tomorrow's ride will also involve a lot of climbing and will be a long day.
I might add that 40 years ago this year (1968), I rode a bicycle from Ft. Devens, MA, to Brattleboro, VT, to visit my brother, John, who was attending a Spanish language school for a few weeks before spending a year as an International Farm Youth Exchange worker in Nicaragua. I was stationed at Ft. Devens during my Army training.
By for now and thanks for the comments,
Bob