Then it was into the car, and the 14 hour drive to Vancouver, Washington. I made it just in time to have a little birthday dinner with my parents. Then, the next morning it was back to training.
The ride was pretty nasty. I rode out to Ridgefield, WA, about 16 miles away. I've ridden the route many times over the years, training for other trips, but I had forgotten how difficult it can be. It's got some really steep hills, which are made worse by all that extra weight I'm packing. By the time I got to Abrahm's park, I was glad for the break.
Now, I'm off the grocery store to pick up some spices to help make my one pot casseroles a little more appetizing.
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