It was beautiful out yesterday, so I managed to squeeze in a quick, 16 mile ride to burn Thanksgiving calories and do a little commute reconnaissance.
It appears that the best / safest route to my new gig will take me across the infamous intersection of 21st St. and the Camp Hill bypass.
This intersection is a textbook example of what you get when you outsource your urban planning decisions to a troop of drunken baboons.
It looks like it’s going to be about 13 miles each way for my commute. There is a grocery store with a big parking lot about half way, so I might just drive to there and bike in the 6 miles from the grocery store to the office. At least until I get myself used to the idea of doing 26 miles everyday.