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1895.
the riders of passing wheels. Took Ned's picture! I can't describe the delightful morning in the beautiful park - spins on clean white roads - about curves - down & up hills - along the borders of the lake & above the river-banks - everything sparkling in the clear morning light. First stop was a table & benches on a bank overhanging in the river & here we chatted a long time - ate thorn apples. & played billiards (?) with them. Made various jokes & had our saddles & handle bars adjusted. Also inspected Charlotte's new shoes - & the scenery! Then away we flew again - tearing up the hill to the "Shelter" where we held a siesta & took some pictures on the hill's crest. I took the 3 & our wheels stacked. Helen took me a-la-Sarony (3rd attempt!) and I took Frank a-la-dying Gladiator (Ned posed him.) Then we went into the restaurant (which we had to ourselves) and had "Pun'kin pie & a glass of milk" a-la-Hosea Howe. Next we explored the park to the end & examined the Rifle Range & then back again (this road was horrid)

1895.
the riders of passing wheels. Took Ned's picture! I can't describe the delightful morning in the beautiful park - spins on clean white roads - about curves - down & up hills - along the borders of the lake & above the river-banks - everything sparkling in the clear morning light. First stop was a table & benches on a bank overhanging in the river & here we chatted a long time - ate thorn apples. & played billiards (?) with them. Made various jokes & had our saddles & handle bars adjusted. Also inspected Charlotte's new shoes - & the scenery! Then away we flew again - tearing up the hill to the "Shelter" where we held a siesta & took some pictures on the hill's crest. I took the 3 & our wheels stacked. Helen took me a-la-Sarony (3rd attempt!) and I took Frank a-la-dying Gladiator (Ned posed him.) Then we went into the restaurant (which we had to ourselves) and had "Pun'kin pie & a glass of milk" a-la-Hosea Howe. Next we explored the park to the end & examined the Rifle Range & then back again (this road was horrid)

1895.
the riders of passing wheels. Took Ned's picture! I can't describe the delightful morning in the beautiful park - spins on clean white roads - about curves - down & up hills - along the borders of the lake & above the river-banks - everything sparkling in the clear morning light. First stop was a table & benches on a bank overhanging in the river & here we chatted a long time - ate thorn apples. & played billiards (?) with them. Made various jokes & had our saddles & handle bars adjusted. Also inspected Charlotte's new shoes - & the scenery! Then away we flew again - tearing up the hill to the "Shelter" where we held a siesta & took some pictures on the hill's crest. I took the 3 & our wheels stacked. Helen took me a-la-Sarony (3rd attempt!) and I took Frank a-la-dying Gladiator (Ned posed him.) Then we went into the restaurant (which we had to ourselves) and had "Pun'kin pie & a glass of milk" a-la-Hosea Howe. Next we explored the park to the end & examined the Rifle Range & then back again (this road was horrid)
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