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LA/XC-4 DAY TWO: POSTING FROM WAYNESBORO, VA
Today’s mileage: 139
Total LA/XC-4 mileage: 498
Road Music: Shhh . . . quiet. One with nature today
Weather leaving Stephens City: a very cold, crisp 32, bright sunshine
Weather arriving Waynesboro: 30 degrees, still sunny
Today’s state tally…
Day One: The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly
LA/XC-4 DAY ONE: POSTING FROM STEPHENS CITY, VA
Today’s mileage: 359.3
Total LA/XC-4 mileage: 359.3
Road Music: ESPN New York; Sirius Radio: CNN, ESPN, The Highway — new country (going forward, these 3 stations, my on-the-road staples, will be known simply as the “Sirius Cycle” — just a li…
Multi-tasking Gone Wild
* * *COUNTDOWN: 8 DAYS TO LA/XC-4 * * *
You start recognizing the things on your to-do list that you really can’t afford to not get done when you’re up against a hard deadline. And I’m there — with a cross-country road trip that really needs to start early Friday morning, March 27. My internal t…
Starting To Think “Road Trip” With A Little Red Duck Dog
* * * COUNTDOWN: 24 DAYS TO LA/XC-4 * * *
Most of you know the deal. LA/XC, the series of Beagle Man cross-country road trips, originated back in 2011. It started as a joke, turned into
a promise, became a journey, and evolved into a ritual. When Robby, back then still a senior at Staples HS…
Beagle Man Skis the Alps. With Five 30-somethings. And lives to tell about it . . .
“Write about him,” Derr said, nodding in the direction of Harry, the low-slung, fruit-sniffing beagle. We were clustered around the baggage carousel at JFK, last stop on the Zermatt 6 Ski-the-Alps Tour, when Harry made his presence known by poking his snout into Geiger’s duffel. “There’s your co…
The Two Kemba’s
Obviously, I knew I’d be socked in watching Ravens vs. Pats and Panthers vs.
Seahawks on Saturday. And, of course, UConn hoops — vs. Cincinnati. Robby was still home from college (drove him back to the airport last night), and when Robby’s home there’s no such thing as a football or basketball…
Kemba’s “Lassie” Moment
Saturday afternoon in Vermont it snowed — and kept snowing into the evening. Kemba, being Canadian, was oblivious to the weather (see photo, right); in fact, we were able to gauge the snowfall by how much accumulated on his red coat. By dinner time, the snow had turned to rain, and then . . . th…
Old Dog, New Trick
It’s the Sunday morning of Thanksgiving weekend. Kemba has just gotten me up, as usual, with his polite but insistent mewling — at 6AM. As
those of you who know the Beagle Man are well aware, this is not my time of day. Not by a long shot. It is, however, Kemba’s.
By 6:20 we’re heading over to…
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