Or: Why I haven't been quilting for a couple weeks.
Anyone who reads Pedal Faster, don't bother...this is the same stuff as over there.
It all started with an airport debacle that wasn't properly documented. We waited on this curb for probably 20 minutes while we were on the phone with our ride yelling "no WE're at the right terminal!" Turns out we were in the drop off only lane, and they were in the pick up only lane...which was across the airport and much less busy. Possibly because of a power-tripping crossing guard who made sure we knew we were not as important as the 300 or so cabs he let by first. Hmph.
Hanging out at camp.
Day 2 was supposed to be the "easy" day with a flat 7 miles. It was actually really nice...we got to camp in about 4 hours and were in the shade most of the time.
I tried to get in on the picture, but succeeded not so much. Best mule Tecate in history though.