Maine was a very educational state. A few of my discoveries:
1) Airports can, in fact, double as tiny log cabins.
2) If you ask politely enough, someone will give you a lobster.
3) If you wake up early enough, you can race the rain.
Riding has been easier than I suspected...we stop about every twenty miles and have picnics! Current food of choice: granola bars dipped in Nutella. I am waiting to become obese.
Basically, we sleep where ever we can--in tents, on floors of hostels, in Churches--ride the allotted number of miles for the day, eat, and sleep! It is a simple existence.
I am sort of tired and can't think of anything entertaining to say, so BYE!
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