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Conquering Mt. Greylock cont...

 

 

The rain increased with every gain in elevation to the point that I

stopped to see if the other riders wanted to continue on the slippery

autumn leaves covering the roadway.  I had been riding a very sedate

15-20 mph uphill, and when I stopped, a handful of bicyclists came

flying down the mountain with little heed to the road conditions.  I

never asked my question, Jerry shouted encouragement, and we continued

up to the top.

 

The parking lot on the top was so dismal that there wasn't an

attendant to charge fees.  We walked the sidewalk through the dense

fog to the lodge and could barely see the huge monument from the walk

A hot lunch and drying of gear was greatly

appreciated.

 

As often occurs, the rain slowed then stopped on the way down the

mountain and finally the sun broke out on our ride back to the Capital

District.

 

Greylock has been a fascination  for us and numerous trips have been

taken up there, but none have been as memorable as my first in 2010!

I love riding my Vespa up that mountain and continually fulfilling a

young man's dream!

 

- Bob "Canonball" Addis

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