We made it as far as Lexington last night. By the time we got here, I was sick from exhaustion, from riding cramped up in the car all day, from not having slept the night before, from not eating. This morning, after almost nine hours sleep, I don't feel much better.
I am starting to regret this trip.
If we don't turn back for Providence, we'll reach Leeds early tonight.
When we crossed the Hudson yesterday it was frozen.
I have a photograph of the sky somewhere in southern Pennsylvania.