Thursday, September 16, 2004
Skaneatles, NY
Prev | NextToday was a layover day in Skaneateles. There were four options for the day: a thirty mile eastern loop through Marcellus, NY; a thirty mile western loop; a forty mile loop around Skaneateles Lake; and the novel concept of not riding at all, which a couple of people chose. We decided on the lake loop.
The winds have been coming from the south since Elmira and today was not exception. Since the town of Skaneateles is located on the north end of the lake, we had no choice but to start out into the wind. The counterclockwise route that we took involves some challenging climbs, with the payoff of good descents and a tailwind during the last return section.
The first eight miles was generally uphill, then the real climbing started for the next four to five miles into the wind.
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| On Lake Skaneateles loop |
Unlike earlier steep descents that ended at a stop sign or T intersection, this one just kept going. That is until Kerie informed me that she had been stung by an insect of some sort. She tends to have rather severe reactions to these kinds of bites, so we stopped so she could apply some topical benedryl along with taking an oral dose. The swelling and redness started immediately, and at 8 pm as I write this the redness is still spreading. Later that evening we replenished her supply of benedryl at the local pharmacy.
By now we were at the bottom of the lake and the end of the descent.
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| Rail car home on Lake Skaneatels |
As the road returned inland, we climbed again, one of the steeper climbs of the trip.
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| Artist's mailbox on climb from lake |
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| Downhill ride to Skaneateles |
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| Skaneateles waterfront |
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| Bike duck |
The multiple breakfasts beg for an explanation. I often rise before Kerie and today I wanted to get out to take some photos and possibly do some sketching. The Sherwood Inn offers a continental breakfast, so I checked it out. There were boxes of cereal, milk, and coffee. Pretty measly I thought as I ate a couple of small boxes of cereal with milk. The middle-aged clerk stopped in periodically, asking one woman if she wanted some juice, getting a danish for another woman.
I walked for a while, taking a few photos and stopping by the Skaneateles Bakery to supplement my meager breakfast with a glazed donut treat. I wandered back to the room, but since Kerie was still in bed, and feeling a little miffed at being ignored at breakfast earlier, I stopped by the desk to inquire about the breakfast, being told that there was fruit, yogurt, cereal, a crossaint, etc. Apparently the sever who brings the breakfast to the tables had called in sick. Not wanting to miss out on the other breakfast items, Kerie and I sat with Jim and Cheryl and tested the system. Sure enough, a short while later the infamous continental breakfast appeared.
After we got cleaned up we did a little shopping and I sat and sketched the library, located in an attractive stone building.
The library has an art gallery in a back room, but I was told that it's only open on the weekends in the Fall. There were a number of very good copies of etchings on one wall, many of which looked like originals, including one of Whistler's London Set and a Rembrandt.
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| Skaneateles Library |






