A Not Moving Day
This morning, I woke up, looked out the tent flap, and didn't feel like going anywhere. So I didn't. I stayed in camp and drank too much chamomile tea (yes, it is possible). I spent most of the day bumming around camp, reading, and harvesting solar energy. Then cloud cover arrived, along with more hiker/biker types.
Tomorrow, supposedly, I'm going to pedal 38 miles to Cape Lookout State Park, but we'll see how I feel about that then. I may pedal fewer miles to some intermediate point, and then land at Cape Lookout the day after.
Who knows?
Not me.
LATER:
I've learned a very important lesson today: never let the day go by without getting near the ocean. It's just a bad idea.
