My big growl

Day 42, July 31
Burton, OH, to New Waterford, OH
67 Miles
Cumulative: 2898

After a good layover day in Burton, we had a short ride to New Waterford. On the way, I had my first encounter with a dog. I was rolling through Amish country when a large dog rocketed toward me, aiming for my spinning feet. When he got within about four feet I uttered the loudest, most vicious growl I could muster. The dog looked like he'd been shot. His eyes widened, and he veered away.

We arrived at a little town about 7 miles from our destination a little after noon. Several of us spent the afternoon reading and snoozing in the public library.