Miles to date: 125
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| From Krissy's Big Adventure |
Our first fire station! This day was pretty harrowing if only because we spent so much of it on the Richmond Turnpike, which was both busy and desolate at the same time. By this I mean that it was a highway through the woods with fast-moving traffic and no shoulder. All I could hear in my head was the narrator from Forensic Files telling of my untimely demise at the hands of some deranged motorist. "The victim was riding her bicycle on the Richmond Turnpike..."
Anyway, though we had planned to get to a suburb just outside of Richmond this day, a stop at the fire house in Frog Level for some water turned into an invitation to stay in the bunks -- an offer we could not refuse.
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