Another muggy summer, damp cloudy day. Listening to the Grateful Dead, thinking about how good that White Wedding was in the rain with the remaining clams and sweet corn next to that smokey fire in the rain.

It’s gotten to that part of the trip 🏕 when you have to decide what’s left to do. You have to choose as the hour is late and the afternoon thunderstorms and dusk will upon me before you know it. I’m hoping for good enough weather this evening to do one more ride after dark, 🚲 maybe watch the stars ✨ and have a fire, 🔥 that I can watch from the hammock.