So day 22 was a short day. I’m meeting up with my girlfriend and her sister for day 23 and to make it work I stopped in Pismo Beach where I’m joined by tons of motorcycles ( a distant cousin to the bicycle).
Unfortunately, I got a flat tire about 15 miles into the ride in front of fireman’s house. He was nice and brought out some water to refill my water bottles. I’m a little worried about my rear tire. It looks like it has 220 miles (the distance to home) left in it. I’ll find out.
The flat was the second, and hopefully last. I don’t mind fixing a flat but the fear of getting multiple flats or that there is something wrong with the wheel always bothers me.
I forget his name but I was talking with someone in front of 7-11 and he offered to let me crash at his house tonight, which it turns out, is actually his sisters house. I declined but he was a nice guy. This is about the third time someone has offered their place which I always appreciate but politely decline.
No trivia today or pictures today.
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