"If you think adventure is dangerous, try routine; it's lethal." - Paul Coelho
Saturday, June 2, 2012
Update on Tire
The man says the tire can be repaired. I hope to be on the road by noon. My iPhone map says 327 miles to home. That would be nice. I hope the weather holds. It is beautiful in Tok this morning.
What The Morning Brings
Rear wheel off. Waiting for the tire repair man to show up.
Lots of dew this morning too! Had to beg a cardboard box from reception
Lots of dew this morning too! Had to beg a cardboard box from reception
Friday, June 1, 2012
It's A Forecast, Not A Promise
The weather forecast was little to no wind and sunny skies all the way to Tok, with clouds and maybe snow tomorrow.
I snort in the weatherman's general direction. I poot that way too.
Snow, my friends. Snow. And colder than a banker's heart. My investment in the heated vest paid dividends. Without it I would have been forced to stop or turn back.
Did I say colder than a banker's heart? I meant to say it was colder than Russo's heart.
There was also a several mile stretch of construction that slowed me down quite a bit. Nonetheless I find myself in Beaver Creek for lunch at about 3:30. Lunch looks good.
I snort in the weatherman's general direction. I poot that way too.
Snow, my friends. Snow. And colder than a banker's heart. My investment in the heated vest paid dividends. Without it I would have been forced to stop or turn back.
Did I say colder than a banker's heart? I meant to say it was colder than Russo's heart.
There was also a several mile stretch of construction that slowed me down quite a bit. Nonetheless I find myself in Beaver Creek for lunch at about 3:30. Lunch looks good.
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