With the full moon being out, I declare this instance of Midnight Saddles to be:
Midnight Saddles: A Howling Good Time!
Thank you, again, Steve O, for leading us on a very entertaining route through the darkest parts of DC! We also checked out the brand-spanking-new Klingle Valley Trail, did some very-early-exploration of not-yet-open-it’s-totally-legal-to-ride-on bicycle infrastructure, and made Karen smile as we went to the highest point in DC. We also did much more, but I’ll leave that to the other lycanthropes on the ride to tell.
(left) we did some howling at the moon en route to the Lincoln Memorial; (right) drivers on Rock Creek Parkway apparently had literally chewed up this pedestrian sign
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(left) riding on Water Street (I think LSG’s rope light looked like a male buck as it leapt); (right) in the dark on the CCT
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(left) a better angle on the dark CCT; (center) full moon over the Potomac River with a boat on it and GW Parkway in the distance; (right) crossing the railroad bridge over the C&O Canal
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(left) just past the railroad bridge; (right) a surprisingly well-lit tunnel near the reservoir
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(top-left) our destination was the Diner in chaotic Adams Morgan; (center) my super-delicious boozy Appalachian Breakfast milkshake; (right) the new light on the Washington Monument (actually not a light, it’s the full moon in perfect position)
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