And do we!
Tuesday? Hotel in Vancouver, so Marty and and Scott entertain themselves while I work to close out as much as I can before the flight. The flight? 5pm getting in to Frankfurt at noon Wednesday. Dull, but what are you going to do?
The bikes are fine, as usual, and after building and a brew and sangy for the road we are off to see how the GPS’s can mess us up. Not terribly badly, it seems, but the various construction projects heading out of Frankfurt wreak havoc with the R3 bike trail, and we get waylaid on detours a couple of times. All ends well though and we roll into our first campground. Too many letters to spell, but there is a lake!
