Back from Maryland

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Happy 4th of July, Americans! I've been back from my road trip for a while now and although I've been busy, it's time to share. It was an amazing trip. I couldn't have hoped for it to be any better. Even when things didn't go perfectly they still turned out either funny or fine.

We spent the first couple of days with friends in Frederick, just relaxing, catching up, and meeting their new, adorable baby. Our first full vacation day included getting up late, eating cinnamon rolls, wandering the town until we got too hot, escaping to the beach, and a lovely dinner.

Frankly, I was too preoccupied with catching up and enjoying the company that I didn't take many post-worthy pictures. But I might as well share a little of what I do have.

Like this terrible photo of the Batmobile. I take the fall for it being a sub-par photo since I drove by just a little too quickly--fine, way too quickly. In my defense, I was gleeful and it translated slightly to "peddle to the metal." I love it anyway.

 A soda pop shop in Frederick. Leninade is something that I never knew I wanted.

A somewhat ominous sign for the National Museum of Civil War Medicine.

We didn't go in, but I'm still curious about what's in there that would apparently blow my mind.

A stroll by Carroll Creek.

These two flew by on tall bikes. It looks like they had stacked one frame on top of another.

That's it for my Frederick photos. I wish I had more of downtown, there were lots of pretty, old historical brick buildings and quirky shops. I loved the whole feel of the place--a little bit young and a little bit grounded in the past.

After roaming around Frederick and getting sufficiently sweaty from the heat, we decided to take a trip to the beach at Cunningham Falls State Park. It was only a 20-30 minute drive from my friends' house. Once off the main highway, the road to the park was beautiful, it wound up the mountain and through the trees, giving us a little peak of some flowing water.

The setting was really nice. My friend and I kept commenting on how the backdrop of trees looked so perfect that it seemed fake. I imagine it's even more gorgeous in the fall.

The water was kind of murky and leafy (and stinky when a certain person forgot to wash her suit immediately afterward), but I expect that in Maryland. It certainly didn't stop anyone from having fun.

Especially the baby. It was my friends' first time taking him to the beach, so it was exciting to watch them introduce him to the water. He loved it! He immediately started splashing around like an old pro as they held him.

All-in-all it was a fantastic day made even better by wonderful friends. I'd love to visit Frederick and Cunningham Falls (maybe for a hike next time) again. I'm sure it won't be too long.

This was just the start to a great trip. The next post will be about Baltimore, touring Camden Yards, and an Orioles' game.

Daydream Destination: The Devilish Pont Valentré of Cahors

There is a town in the southeastern department of Lot in France called Cahors. It is well-known for its deep, dark Malbec wines, but that will have to be another post. Today we’re going to visit its famous bridge, Pont Valentré. It took 70 years to build Pont Valentré. Construction began in June 1308 and was finally finished in 1378. The lengthy construction phase might just seem like a dry factoid, but it is integral to what makes the bridge special.

Pont Valentre, Cahors

Pont Valentre, Cahors

Pont Valentré is one of about many Devil's Bridges in Europe.

As the legend goes, the master builder was so frustrated with the slow work that he made a pact with the Devil to help speed its completion. In trade for his help, the Devil could take the first soul that crossed the completed bridge.

Pont Valentré, Cahors
Pont Valentré, Cahors

When it came time to place the final stones, the master builder told the Devil that he would make good on his pact if the Devil brought him water to mix the last of the mortar. The catch? He had to bring it in a vessel of the builder's choice. The devil agreed.

The master builder chose a sieve. Checkmate!

Pont Valentré, Cahors
Pont Valentré, Cahors
Pont Valentré, Cahors
Pont Valentré, Cahors

The Devil was so angry at being defeated by the builder that he broke off a stone from the bridge each night, forcing them to replace it each morning.

When architect Paul Gout restored the bridge in 1879, he put a small devil sculpture on one of the towers as an homage to the legend. You can find it in the upper right corner of this tower.

Pont Valentré devil, Cahors
Pont Valentré devil, Cahors
Pont Valentré devil
Pont Valentré devil

The bridge is beautiful and is definitely worth a stroll if you are ever in Cahors (which I recommend.)

Pont Valentré, Cahors
Pont Valentré, Cahors
Pont Valentré, Cahors
Pont Valentré, Cahors

The devil legend only adds to its allure.