So now Vernal is complete.
I stopped into the Golden corral to eat dinner before I leave. The rain performing its tricks. My ride in wet weather mode.
Annette, Gage, and mechanic K.P. We're all Gracious hosts. Offering me some cool crisp water on arrival. Knowing what touring is all about. Every day spent still is a day behind. Heading into the rockies I would need those days to walk up them hills. They allowed my gear to be stored while they attended to my bike. I headed down to the library. Letting the Doc have as much time as he needed. The doctor had too fix my hanger, how embarrassing. Mystified how that keeps happening. Now my worries subsided that there was something wrong. My shifting needed attention. K.P. even fixed my odometer and attended to the rest of the bike. A fellow tourer I am sure his Canadian tour will be splendid. Sight lines on the plains should allow for some good passing.
Gage is going to get into the action and spread his wings when graduated with school. Heading down to Mexico for some fun.
Just like Matt a few days back another shot in the arm and some fresh tubes is just what I needed. As I headed out they offered to store it from the rain. I kindly declined eyeing the Golden Corral.
(Thanks so much gang and happy trails.)
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