It rained my last night on the C&O Canal towpath and my bike got a little muddy on that last leg to home. So when I got home I hosed it off and did a load of laundry. It was a delight to walk into a clean, orderly, spacious, comfortable, familiar space. What a luxury after almost seven months of living outdoors. And the mail! Piles and piles of it. So I have much to do before heading off again to Florida.
In Point of Rocks, Maryland, I met another long-distance biker and we had a long talk about our respective adventures. Come to find out he knows the people at the bike shop in Brunswick, Maine, where I stopped for repairs and purchases. So he took my photo to send it to them. This is the last photo of my seven-month beard before I shaved it off.
Current plans call for my old friend Gregg to ride with me to North Carolina to visit a mutual friend. But this won't happen for more than a month, so now is the time for a little hiatus. More later.
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