Thursday, June 27, 2019
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Tonawanda had much to do with the history of merry-go-rounds. There were carousel horses sprinkled throughout the town. |
Animals came in all species and styles. |
In 1920 there were more player-pianos in the United States than bathtubs. |
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The first carousels were not meant for children at all. |
Day 21: Thursday, 6/27/19 41 miles to a campground in Ontario, 10 miles north of the Peace Bridge
Riverside Park Motel & Campground
Does it count as two flat tires if they are both caused by the same piece of glass? The good news is that the first one happened as we were leaving a carousel museum in Tonawanda. I was able to fix it in the shade, sitting at a picnic table, while Rob got out lunch. A plain smooth peanut butter sandwich isn't too bad if you're eating it while fixing a flat tire. The second flat happened a couple miles later while we were riding south along the Niagara River and there was a picnic table in the shade where I could fix it while Rob patched the holes in the two tubes. The good news is that I got the rear wheel back on my bike with no swearing.
Then there was my mirror that broke when my bike fell down first thing this morning. The good news is that Rob let me have his because he doesn't rely on it all that much. And my odometer transponder fell off. The good news is that I didn't lose it and can put it back on tomorrow.
We had a pleasant ride to Tonawanda first thing this morning where we visited a carousel museum which was a delight. But the 14 mile ride from there to Buffalo sucked. It looked a lot better on the map, an off-road paved bike path along the water the entire way. But it wasn't in good shape and was closed in two places and we weren't impressed with any of the cityscape we were riding through so we just headed straight for the Peace Bridge to Canada. Which we couldn't bicycle over but a nice young woman came with a van and gave us a ride and then we didn't have to wait in line to have our passports checked.
The day ended very happily with a gorgeous ride heading north along the Canadian side of the Niagara River. It was looking like freeze-dried lamb fettucine for dinner but then we came across a casual dining restaurant and Rob decided that two flat tires warranted dinner out. We had beer and a vegetarian pizza that Rob described as "exquisite."
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