<div dir="ltr"><b style="color:rgb(80,0,80)"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:rgb(26,26,26)">SUN OCT 12</span></b><span style="font-family:Arial;color:rgb(26,26,26)"> <u>Polo Grounds,
Darlington to Episcopal Church, Alquippa, PA</u></span><br><div class="gmail_quote"><div dir="ltr"><div><div class="h5"><div class="gmail_quote"><div dir="ltr">
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<font color="#1a1a1a" face="Arial" size="3">In the
morning there was a heavy layer of frost on everything. I packed up and loaded
my gear. It’s much easier to do it before breakfast because the Gear truck
isn’t crowded. The amphitheatre and the refreshment building had some outside
light. That gave us some help in getting breakfast and packing lunch. I did my enablement chores and then got on my bike and headed for Alquippa. There were hills and I
walked my bike a good deal. The highway was surrounded by forest. I got to the
Episcopal Church at noon and phoned Elizabeth (Beth) Engelmann—I knew Vance
from EI/ICA but I was not sure that Beth and I met before Vance passed on. She said she was busy making dinner for the </font><span style="color:rgb(26,26,26);font-family:Arial;font-size:medium">potluck</span><font color="#1a1a1a" face="Arial" size="3"> at the Church and would
arrive about 4:30pm. I had my lunch and journaled. Beth arrived with her
partner, Steve Cleghorn. They brought their share of the potluck. </font><span style="color:rgb(26,26,26);font-family:Arial;font-size:medium">Ed and Steve were planning to go to Pittsburg to a performance that Jackson Brown was giving. So we ate dinner before everyone else and left.</span><div><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(26,26,26)"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(26,26,26)">Beth’s apartment is on
the route we take tomorrow to Emsworth. We went to her residence in Sewickley
and paid attention to the route we would be taking tomorrow. We arrived and
settled in. </span><font color="#1a1a1a" face="Arial" size="3">Ed took a shower before he and Steve set off for Pittsburg. Beth
spent some time in the evening corresponding with Sarah. Beth and Steve have
been key contacts in setting up the Pennsylvania routes. Beth has a very small
apartment. Ed’s bedroom was on the office floor, and mine was on the dining
room couch. We were grateful to be inside and warm. Beth helped me do some laundry before we said goodnight.</font> </div><div><br></div>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0.0001pt"><b><span style="font-family:Arial;color:rgb(26,26,26)">MON OCT 13</span></b><span style="font-family:Arial;color:rgb(26,26,26)"> <u>Epis. Church,
Alquippa to Holy Family RC Church, Emsworth, PA</u></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0.0001pt"><span style="color:rgb(26,26,26);font-family:Arial"><br></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0.0001pt"><span style="color:rgb(26,26,26);font-family:Arial">Beth made a delicious breakfast of roasted salmon and a variety of spreads.
Then we packed up and Steve took Ed and I back to the Church in Alquippa. Steve
also printed out the directions and gave me a copy. I made a note of the return
route because we were going back on the first 6 miles of today’s route. When we
got back to the church breakfast was over and I had to scramble to get my lunch
together. We had used the Church kitchen so there were no stoves to put away
and the solar trailer had been parked in the shade so the panels were not up. I
got on my bike and hit the road for Emsworth. When I arrived I had to walk a hill more difficult than any hill so far on the
March. The RC church had established a series of apartment complexes that were
residence for homeless children. One of the apartments was empty. It had a
small kitchen, a living room, and a series of rooms with beds and bunk beds.
Since the Gear truck hadn’t arrived I didn’t claim a room. Once it arrived all the rooms/beds were taken. There was a space behind the couch in
the living room that I claimed. </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0.0001pt"><span style="color:rgb(26,26,26);font-family:Arial"><br></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0.0001pt"><span style="color:rgb(26,26,26);font-family:Arial">We had an All-Camp meeting and discussed:
pushing the carts; Pittsburg Home-stay; planning for Nov 1 March into DC, and,
issues that summarize and state the purpose and accomplishments of the March. The
meeting lasted longer than planned so we took a 15-minute break and came back. We
finished the meeting and it was bedtime for me. Since my space was the living room, there was still some conversation going on. There was a piano in the room that
Gavain found necessary to play. I went to bed with music and gabbing going on, but it put me to sleep.</span></p></div></div></div></div><span class="HOEnZb"><font color="#888888">-- <br><div dir="ltr">Peace, David</div>
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