Finally some overcast skies. I never thought I'd say that, but I've been cooking in the sun-which is still promising to come play today.
Last night I hit a local tavern about 10mi north of Roseburg, OR, where I met some locals. One older man, Dennis, let me camp out on his yard where I had water and power. Dennis, looking the type that has survived the last hundred years of nuclear fallout, also had a smattering of chickens and gave me a dozen eggs to help me on my way. Quite a score for $7 worth of beer!
I'm aiming now towards the coast... Sort of. I'm hoping hwy 42 won't be too hilly, but Google Maps laughs at my pathetic desires. We will see...
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