Author: neil

Our beautiful lakeside campsite remained nice and dry all night, so we were able to keep the rainfly on Rett’s side of the tent rolled away, giving her the panoramic picture window onto the glassy water reflecting the lightening morning sky. Following our dinner idea of bringing frozen meals from the dollar store, we had…

The trees continued to drip onto the tent all night long, and into the morning. But at some point it had switched from being rain-remnants, to being fog condensing on the leaves and then falling from them in solid form. That’s something I don’t remember experiencing outside of the Pacific Northwest. As we departed, we…

The thermometer inside the tent said 70 degrees when we woke up, but outside it was revealed to be a much-more-reasonable 52. There must have been something about no wind and gathered humidity (the inside of the rainfly was soaked, as was the grass everywhere) that created an insulating layer. We haven’t quite yet made…

We woke at 7am for a much-earlier start than yesterday. It was a perfect night of camping: everything (including the inside of the rainfly) stayed dry, it was comfortably-cool, there was a minimal amount of bugs, and we still had the forest essentially to ourselves. One downside of riding through such an unpopulated area is…

We didn’t get out of Erin and Uri’s house until 11:30am, because they remained too damn much fun to talk with. Jerks! If there was an online network that said “sign up and we’ll randomly pair you with a cool and interesting couple to share a meal and conversation with in their house”, I think…