LauraG

Riding our bikes in the city was a little stressful. Tourists, college students, horse drawn carriages, assertive bike riders… one of the group fell and went to the hospital for stitches, her friend toppled over on top of her…
At a stop along the way, this gentleman’s home was next door to the restaurant. He came out & asked who we were. We said Americans from Philadelphia. He asked Bob & I to come into his home and showed us his view of the canal from his deck. Neither of us spoke the other’s language. But so sweet!!Les mer