The 1st 500

Well as I said last night I had to stealth camp- the picture of my finger pointing in the field is where I stayed. I woke up super early today because I was damp, cold and the ground was as hard as Chuck Norris’ fists. But I put 2 new #s on the bike’s meter: I reached a high speed of 41mph (sorry mom) and I crossed the 500 mile mark! I’m a bit tired & sore but I reach San Fran tomorrow and plan to take a rest day & be pro-active with CaliCares.
I heard a really nice lyric today maybe you’ll like
“Love doesn’t have a foreign accent”





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