September 07, 2016
Day 16
39th/63posts
Here's just another day in a cycle of real life. A cycle tour that saw, my two compasses, Nicola and Hyla, and a I amazingly fill in the empty spaces on a crossword. That meaning a cross state ride from Bakersfield to South Lake Tahoe, CA. There we ceremoniously jettisoned the one spice girl back to life in Ontario, Canada. That up and down story can be found further back via the “older post” button. Father’s days!
These pages are of Hyla and I continuing and taking in some pretty amazing highs and "ohs" and trying to chase, thankfully, a never ending horizon.
Or at least for now Portland, Oregon, U.S.A.
I'm having trouble with some of these twisty
climbing 🚴bits along the lake.
Glad I'm not the only one.
climbing 🚴bits along the lake.
Glad I'm not the only one.
No man can take a picture of an island like I can!
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Truckee, California.
Here we will grab some burritos for supper down the road.
Here we will grab some burritos for supper down the road.
This kind lady waved us over and offered us a place to stay. Even her car filled with waving kids couldn't persuade Hyla and I from what looked like an amazing evening ahead.
Many thanks anyhow.
Couldn't bring ourselves to eat here.
Down the road we will find Little Truckee River campground ALMOST (story next) to ourselves.
BEFORE burrito.
WITH burrito.
Its amazing how good the tent looks after clocking a 100k day.🚴🚴
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