August 27, 2018
Kent Narrows, MD
I woke up early again. There's not much to do in Harrington on a Sunday night except go to bed! The only drawback to starting early is the possibility there won't be a room ready when you get where you're going. But so far so good. I only had to wait once this trip, and it was for only ten minutes. I once waited longer, but only because my name had not been added to the reservation! That won't happen again!
So up early, off to breakfast on the other side of the highway, then back to the hotel to pack and dress. I was on the road a little after 9:30. At my current pace, that would get me in at 1:30 or so. Maybe I just need to slow down, but that's hard to do.
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So like Milton, I pedaled through a part of town I had not seen before, the backside where there are more residential streets. It was pleasant enough, but I soon found myself out of town.

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It was very quiet. I mean, really, no traffic. I think I covered 10 miles before a car passed, and he/she was going in the opposite direction. But hell, after 10 miles, I was 25% of the way there! And 10 miles also put me into Maryland. So long, Delaware. I'll be back, though!

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It was nice riding, especially given I was on roads I was not familiar with, roads I never used to get to the beach back in the day. Not that there was much "new" to see. Except, of course, for Greensboro, which I passed through routinely when using the "back roads" route. But that was but a brief interlude.

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Lake Tuckahoe was new. I have seen the signs for the State Park many times but never laid eyes on it. Pretty enough, I guess. It's much larger than just the lake, with lots of hiking trails. Maybe that will be a future day trip.
After Lake Tuckahoe, I went down some nicely shaded roads and crossed MD-309, which I was familiar with and clued me in that I was fast approaching US-50, the dreaded US-50, which will be bikeable but not particularly fun. Still, it must be done — that or US-301 — those are the choices for approaching the Bay Bridge.

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Fortunately, I was on US-50 for only five miles, after which I turned onto MD-18, a much quieter road that parallels the approach to the bridge and leads to my destination for the night, the Best Western, in Kent Narrows, and the highly recommended Fisherman's Inn, where I plan to get dinner. And, as feared, I arrived early — 1:15 PM! And as usual for me, my luck held out and they had a room ready. Plenty of time to hang out across the street at the Crab Deck's open-air bar overlooking the marina . . . and then dinner. But I can't make it a late night. I meet my ride across the bridge at 7:30 sharp. No sleeping in!
Today's ride: 44 miles (71 km)
Total: 1,708 miles (2,749 km)
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