On Apple Grove Road yesterday I spotted a motorcycle pulled over to the side of the road; the driver was poring over an atlas and the passenger was checking her phone. As I tend to do, I stopped and asked if they were lost. Sort of yes, sort of no: It turns out that they were covered-bridge fans, and their map showed three in the vicinity but wasn't at all specific about their locations. Wow, something I actually knew about: I directed them to two in the Laurels and the one on Frog Hollow Road.
They were nice folks and extremely grateful. Somehow I just didn't expect Super Glide riders in black leather jackets to be covered-bridge enthusiasts: that'll teach me not to stereotype!
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