We sleep in a little and watch some “Rugrats” in bed before enjoying breakfast at a place down the street called Kubal. Tony and Kim had recommended a few bike shops and Becca is relieved that the first one we call says we can just walk in. It would have taken no time at all to bike there, but given Becca’s tire situation and the fact that our butts are REALLY feeling the pain, we opt to make the several-mile journey on foot. A quick diagnosis reveals that indeed there is a tiny hole in Becca’s tire tube, so luckily that’s an easy fix. They ask us how the bike has been holding up otherwise, and Becca confesses that she’s still a little uncomfortable with her handlebar position. Basically, the bike she was forced to buy last second after the theft of Marina back in 2021 is a size or two too small, so swapping certain parts out for longer/taller ones is our temporary solution for this trip until she saves up for a new bike. The mechanics go to work, we head upstairs to the retail section and end up going on a not-so-little shopping spree. Mello Velo in Syracuse is great! Wait till you see the pix of us in our matching outfits :)
This hotel is nice. It has three pianos. Marty plays one while Becca asks some questions at the front desk. Thanks to her Platinum Elite® Marriott status we are allowed in the upstairs “members only” area that overlooks the historic lobby below. We abscond with pockets full of free snacks.
For dinner Marty has selected a brewpub that specializes in poutine (including a vegan version). As is our custom, we sample many beers and get our recommended daily intake of grease. Becca’s friend, Amelia, is an alum of Syracuse University and insisted that we visit Funk ‘n Waffles. There is funk. There are waffles. We are tired and filled with carbs, so we don’t stay past the opening band’s opening song. A day off well spent!
