Since i have a few minutes with this squall blowing over, im gonna write some thoughts ive had.
Last night, i was in a valley, in a very primitive camp. All i had was a beautiful stream and a spot for my bike and tent. So, i started thinking. I was sad that i have to get home. I need more miles! But, i realized i have been gone to my kids or touring for 7 1/2 mo over the past two years. So many just cant do that. So, im grateful and will begin planning the fall ride.
Met some great people, ate good food and saw a ton.
Met a 84 year old guy who is probably gone now on his gs. He os offroading across the country
Met two geezers on trikes that were also on a ride about.
It goes on forever!
Well, this squall is ending and ill probably ride into it again!
