well we've ridden 950 miles north. an endeavor reserved for the bold and slightly insane. today we are in centralia, WA, basking in the return of sunshine. we've departed from poseidon's playground, rendevouzed with the columbia river, and the absence of strong headwinds have allowed Achilles to heal. no pun intended. the final stretches loom ahead. seems we've been on the road for a long while. im growing sick of bread, tuna fish, and bananas; the avocados can stay awhile, and im looking forward to a big hot plate of, well, something different than the delicacies listed above. last night i got up in pitch blackness to water the earth, thought i heard a large animal moving about, and quickly dove back into my tent. its just so reassuring to be cuddling with a can of bear mace while i sleep at night. time to register for classes....ewww.
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