We headed out on some very nice FM roads and hours later ended up in Dublin TX. We decided to take the tour of the historical Dublin Bottling Works and get a couple of souvenirs. Apparently, even this distance wasn't enough because when I said we were going to take a direct route home she whined about it. We left Dublin and ended up back in Hico, then Glen Rose, then Granbury, Bono, Godley, Crowley, and finally home.
Every place we stopped at I encouraged a shorter route home to which I received evil glares and whining about what kind of rider was I? She's a monster! To be honest, she finally broke loose on her bike and overcame a lot of her apprehensions about riding. She relaxed, let the bike go, and enjoyed the ride and scenery. She finally began to understand the beauty of riding. Margaret was hooked and there was no turning back now. We rode 300 miles that day and every mile and stop was wonderful.