I'm writing from Suwannee River State Park, about 200 miles west of St. Augustine. The park was perfectly blissful until 15 minutes ago when Leanord Skynard showed up next door. Ah, such are the perils of the road.
I haven't calculated today's milage but I'm guessing 60, 70 yesterday, and 35 each of the two days before. Other than one very tight hamstring and a sore butt, I'm no worse for the wear.
I met a bunch of bikers on the route today, all of which had come from San Diego. Most said at least 8 or 9 weeks was necessary. But there was one chap, in his 60s, that was on day 45.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Tuesday, Nov 17
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Hey Carl,
ReplyDeleteGreat stuff. Julie & I have been to Suwannee park several times. Love the river and the live oaks. Don't you want to put a canoe in and paddle to the gulf? John