July 21, 2015
The weather was iffy when we
were packing up to leave. It had just rained and was still sprinkling a little.
But, with luck on our side, the rain went away as we headed north up the BRP.
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| A little treating looking in the morning |
We made a stop in the nice
picnic area that we had all to ourselves and had an apple, almonds and water.
This seemed to prove to be a good solution for keeping the energy up during the
entire trip.
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| A nice little picnic area |
At the end of the Blue Ridge
Parkway we said a sad good-bye and continued on to Middleburg and Treavor’s
house.
About two hours from
Treavor’s we had to head directly into a small rainstorm that lasted about 45
minutes. This would prove to be the last day of rain for the trip. We were very
fortunate with rain. We could only count five times where the rain was actually
significant. Not bad for two months of travel.
By the time we arrived at
Treavor’s we were totally dry, but ready for a beer. Treavor delivered the
goods.
Middleburg is an old town,
at least by U.S. standards, established in 1787. Treavor’s home is 100 years
plus old and has lots of character.
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| Great backyard |
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| We had a blue chair society at Treavor's |
We enjoyed a nice dinner just a block up
the street and a pleasing visit.
Thank you again Treaver.
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