Monday, August 4, 2008
Day 29: Freshly Shorn
Chillygeist is windy. The tables are freshly shorn. The porta potties are dry, sorta. It is Monday, the day I see the greatest number of familiar faces during my Odyssey. Curly haired bartender with the red tricycle quenches the light Monday crowd effortlessly. Angela handles her 20th day like a true professional. Twenty nine days on a bicycle to the bar!
We're in, we're out.
62.6 °F / 17.0 °C
53.1 °F / 11.7 °C
Second table from the elephants on the bar side.
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