After Berea, Kentucky, things looked up markedly. The strenuous climbs of the Appalachian Mountains gave way to rolling green countryside with beef cattle munchin’ and mooin’. There were no more coal trucks and, best of all, there were far fewer loose dogs. Those dogs that did give chase stopped in their tracks when they saw the can of “Halt” pepper spray in my hand. I’ve not even had to use it yet.
I saw the Abbey of Gethsemani on the map and went to see it. The abbey is a community of Cistercian monks – often referred to as Trappists. To my shame, I always thought the name “Trappist” came about because the monks observe silence at various times of the day, i.e they keep their trap shut. Having been a Franciscan friar myself for four years, I should have known better. They’re called Trappist after La Trappe Abbey in France. It was the perfect place to sit and ponder.
It’s funny how tunes enter my head when I’m cycling along. Today’s “tune de jour” was “We Love Sprinkles” – probably induced by the damp weather. I’d heard this tune at the Sprinkles cupcake ATM in Los Angeles. You insert your credit card in the ATM, select your Sprinkles cupcake, and out it comes in a nice box, accompanied by a choir singing “We Love Sprinkles”. And so the gentleman whose Jeep Wrangler had broken down on a back country road in rural Kentucky will never forget the day when a vision in hi-vis green rounded the corner belting out “We Love Sprinkles”. Shirley Bassey would have been proud.
Despite the bad weather, I’ve been making some great headway. A couple of days ago, I crossed the time zone from Eastern to Central, i.e. the clock went back an hour. Yesterday evening, I crossed the 1,000 mile mark. And today, I crossed from Kentucky into Illinois – my third state.
Wow, amazing progress. I’m belting out “We love Leslie”! Deirdre
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Hello Mr Sprinkles. Just wanted to say hello and see how things are going. Glad you’re well and safe from the pesky pooches. You’re a true inspiration. Hugs, Lola
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Doing us proud Les! Brings back (less strenuous, I hasten to add) memories of our bike trips in Heidelberg. As first in, you used to sit there waiting for the stragglers to come crawling in…..Happy Days!
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You’re kickin’ it! Keep up the great traveling. (and the singing!)
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Thanks very much. I hugely appreciate everyone’s comments! They really encourage me 🙂
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Ah, that “sprinkles” song! Just got it out of my head from our stay in Beverly Hills and here you are reminding me from Kentucky’! That song might keep the dogs away better than the spray! Lol. Xx
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Well done Leslie on your first 1000 miles! We’re all in awe. Here’s hoping your third state is full of many great things to sing (and write) about.
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Well done Leslie – great following you online – keep up the good work!
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