We had a wonderful last day eyeing each other in suspicion and feeling out the quarantine squared isolation zone. We made our ferry, where we all had a nap with the salt spraying in our faces. Getting to Boston felt bittersweet, but what was sweeter and not so bitter was celebrating the end of the trip with some mocktails. Not the trip we expected to have but the trip that we were fated to have. Thanks to all the kids for making it a joy and pleasure to ride with them. Keep biking!
SHOUT OUTS:
Otto: always cheesin’, slightly queasin’
Paulotta: dancing queen
Jaya: a baby sparrow spreading her wings
Sasha: Sagittarius mama bear
Jack: ready to defend us against raccoons
Josh: stomach of steel
Lachlan: channeled the will not to succumb to the sickness
Roman: have limbs? Will climb
Jasper: can do a front flip, danger man
Jenna: outshone a little girl by popping a split in response to her split in the middle of the Martha’s Vineyard Family Campground dance party
Sam: believes that life is tough but so are you