Photo by Athena Anderson Checking In I just finished a 7-hour drive and all I want to do is collapse into a clean bed. But I’m in a relatively good mood because this is the closest I’ve had to a vacation in three years. I’m thrilled to get away from litter boxes, the guy who shares his rattling exhaust pipe noise, and the dog who barks at me from behind his door if I so much as fart while walking down the stairs. I’m here to check off another national park from my list: Cuyahoga Valley in Ohio. There’s no…