Early morning start.

A rare iron bridge built in 1871.

The windmills are on the top of the Eastern Continental Divide.

Handlebar visitor during a “butt break.”

The creek kept getting smaller and smaller.

Ever closer to the top.

The Eastern Continental Divide.

What was accomplished:

A nice downhill run to Cumberland ahead:

Big Savage Tunnel.


The Mason-Dixon Line, the border between Pennsylvania and Maryland.

The small town of Mt Savage.

The Western Maryland excursion train coming from Cumberland on its way to Frostburg.


The Brush Tunnel: bike riders are warned not to enter the tunnel if the train is coming because the smoke becomes quite thick and sparks fly everywhere.

Lover’s Leap: where an Indian princess and English trapper leaped to their deaths because they could not marry – according to the legend.

Mid-afternoon lunch in downtown Cumberland.


When I woke up this morning, I had a terrible sore throat but otherwise felt ok. By the time lunch was over, I was miserably stuffed up. After we got into our hotel room, I crawled into bed without even changing clothes, took a couple of decongestants, and fell asleep. Yuck.
Miles = 34