Sing that to the tune you all know.
I arrived yesterday afternoon (that would be the missing day 36!) and headed to my next Warm Showers host, Bob. Another jackpot of a host. Bob ran a bicycle wholesale biz in Portland, OR before moving here and has a wealth of bicycle and touring knowledge. After a filling dinner of Pasta Primavera and exchanging touring stories, I hit the sack early to catch up on some non-Amtrak-seat sleep.
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