Chautuaqua to Woodstock, Vermont

It's 5:30, pitch black and rainy, about 42 degrees, as I sit her with my coffee, thinking about our 8+ ride today to Woodstock. It would seem we are going to be cursed once again by bad weather for our trip, like our trip to Bristow two weeks ago, rain the entire time. Let's hope it lets up a bit as it could be a beautiful drive as the leaves around here are at their peak. I had a bad night, waking up every hour, to see if it was time to arise. Finally, I did.