June 29, 2015
Ft. Klamath, OR: Rest day.
It felt so nice to wake up at 4 AM, eyeball the clock, and roll right back over. It was a shame to be awake for good before 7 AM, but I was.
Why is it that a day off goes way too fast? I still haven't had a shower and it's 3 PM!
Jim and Genny got in on the Amtrak at Klamath Falls and were rolling down the road at 9 AM. They arrived by 1 PM. We still haven't really talked, they registered, had lunch, and are getting organized.
Oren spent the afternoon clarifying the route for the next couple of days. Tomorrow we spend ~30 miles on Dead Indian Memorial Highway, a name that tickles all of us. I've been told the screaming downhill into Ashland will bring us into town smiling widely with bugs in our teeth.
We spent the afternoon catching up with Jim and Genny. We talked about everything and anything. It's been two years since we've seen them -too long.
Everyone but Jacinto (the lizard) is planning to get out at 6 AM to beat the worst of the heat. Tomorrow's ride into Ashland is 68 miles with 4,000 feet of climbing. That is a number that previously would have stricken terror in my heart, but now sounds like an ordinary riding day. Listen to me brag! My anxiety issues seem to be calming down. I'm definitely confident of what my body can do. Oren has been very solicitous babysitting me through my routing issues. Tomorrow is an easy routing day, I shouldn't have any problems.
BTW, my bike is clean - I still haven't had that shower. I do believe I'll take one now.
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