Neil Tomba will be cycling across the United States where, along the way, he intends to engage in conversations about faith & Jesus with individuals from all walks of life. A book and documentary film will follow. Read more
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  • Day 7

    Day 6 Bellemonte, AZ - Holbrook, AZ

    June 1, 2019 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 82 °F

    Day 6 Bellemonte, AZ - Holbrook, AZ (through the Navajo Reservation)
    Miles today - 101
    Total number of Tumble weeds found in the middle of the highway - 1Well we had a little pep talk from Paul as he was leaving on Saturday to return back to Dallas and he wanted to give us some encouragement to keep the faith and some pointers on how to help the bikers each day. We needed to work a little harder since we were loosing 2 folks and gaining 1. We talked about some difficult situations that had to be resolved and that it was important that we keep to a prompt morning start time. Paul was Paul.

    Glenn left at 5am to drive Paul, John and Joy out to the Flagstaff airport and he was back at the hotel room by 5:35am. I was helping him load up the gear. I also got him breakfast as he was loading stuff up.

    The plan was to all drive to the bike shop where Neil had his flat tire repaired and leave from there. Neil did have a conversation with Sahsa, one of the employees at the hotel. After his 20 minute interview and conversation, we quickly helped Jon and James load up the Pathfinder with all the camera equipment. We were down the road not too late.

    Once we arrived at the Absolute Bike Shop, he photographers did a shot of Caroline, Wes and Neil. And off they went.

    When we started off in Flagstaff it was gorgeous. Pine trees and a snowcap mountain in the back ground. The weather was cool. A one point, Caroline had to stop and adjust her seat. Then about 10 miles east of Flagstaff, it suddenly turned desert. Long straight road. Hot Hot Hot.

    They did not want to travel the popular road of I40 which is also Route 66, so Wes and Jeff looked at an alternate route which took them up through a Navajo Indian Reservations. We made a "pit stop" and the bicyclists continued on. They stumbled on a "Flea-Market".

    We were at the Flea-Market for a good 2 hours. Here we made a picnic sandwich. WE really have to eat on the fly and in a hurry. Sometimes the cyclists will sit inside the air-conditioned van to cool off. After a quick lunch, Neil struck up a conversation with several folks. One couple, the wife didn't want to be on camera, but her husband spoke. He shared about life on the reservations. Neil had a conversation with another gentleman who son has served 2 terms in Iraq. I know. Neil had another conversation, but I'm not aware of the details. For a hot, sunny and windy day, it was good to even meet up with these folks on the reservation. Wes, Caroline and Neil continued on. I mean it was hot. Very Windy.

    Around 5pm, Neil and Wes finished after going 102 miles for the day. The back drop was beautiful with a brown red mountain. I would say they traveled up hill and into the wind most of the day. Right at the end, we put the bikes on the back of the van and rode into Holbrook where we are staying. KOA.

    Yes, KOA. I have never been at a KOA! The configuration here is 2 cabins that have 4 bed and 1 cabin that has 3 bed. The ladies are together and the men are devided.

    Neil and Wes were starving, so we quickly unloaded the gear into the cabin so we could go to the Cowboy Chuckwagon where they serve hamburgers, steak, chicken. It was very good. Glenn and I split a chicken meal. While we were eating we all sat around the picnic table and discussed about the day. Neil asks us three Questions. What Inspired you? (Now I can't remember the other 2 questions, something along this line). My thought for the day, was summarized in how the scenery had changed as we putt putted across the barren land. We started off with pine trees and slightly rolling hills and then it dropped off into the baron land, and hot hot hot. We crossed the Navajo reservation where we saw lots of red rocks, and then ended up here in Holbrook off of I40 where there was color and green. We are near the Petrified forest.

    After dinner while walking back to the "Girl's cabin", I bought 2 ice cream bars for dessert. After some more "cleaning out the Van", Glenn and I visited with Una while she was organizing the food boxes.

    It was a long hot day. We have a new driver, as Una is driving the camera car and Jeff is sitting co-pilot. And I moved up to "first class", no just the passenger up front and Vela has the 2nd seat to herself.

    #ConversationsCoasttoCoast
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  • Day 8

    Day 7 Holbrook, AZ - Broken Arrow Bible

    June 2, 2019 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 81 °F

    Day 7 KOA Holbrook, AZ - Broken Arrow Bible Ranch (near the Petrified Forest)
    Miles rides - 103 (Caroline did her first 100)
    Ants killed in the Van - 34

    Our accommodations at the KOA were surprisingly nice. I had always thought KOA were for just tents and stuff. I tried to get on the internet but was unsuccessful. While the team went to the Chuckwagon for breakfast, I stayed by the Van to watch the gear and the bicycles. We never go anywhere unless the bicycles are locked in a room, or someone is watching them on the back of the Van. Neil did another video conversation with a couple that had an RV just begin the girls' cabin. And then he had another conversation with a couple at the Pancake breakfast event.

    Glenn filled up with gasoline as we pulled out of town. We needed to make sure we had a full take of gas because of the roads we were traveling. The cyclists were doing great. I think they stopped two times before we had lunch. We found the only restaurant opened in town. The Village Cafe. We tried to call ahead but no answer. Once we pulled over, I went into this small cafe and looked for a table. None. There was this one lady and her two daughters that offered their table to us. At this point, Neil was already engaging in a conversation, so Neil, the guy and the camera crew came inside and out fo the heat. Man was it hot. I told Uma our sandwich order that Glenn and I share, then we drove back 3 blocks to get some ice and bottles of water for the cooler. Once we returned, Glenn and I sat down to eat lunch. This was a long break. It is just hard. to have. a quick "pit-stop" when you are going to have conversations with people.

    While Glenn was moving stuff around in the Van, I stood outside and were talking with the lady and her 2 daughters that gave up her table for us. She was so excited when I told her what the #conversationsCoasttoCoast was all about. She voiced that she started going to a local Community church and was really involved in it. She said she use to go to the Catholic Church but has really felt lead to go to this non-denomination church. She called up her pastor, Tim, came to the Village Cafe to meet Neil for a few minutes. He even prayed for Neil. It was exciting to encourage Monica to share her faith.

    As we were leaving, and the camera crew were setting up a shot for Neil with the drone however he started having a conversation with an itinerate. Glenn was busy rearranging the back seats and securing the cold water bottles and all. I did not hear this conversation, but this is what I saw. Jeff, who is on the team, ask if he could use my to-go box and then he poor some water in the square container and walked up the itinerate man and his dog. I asked him what he was going to do with that water, and he exclaimed it was for the thirsty dog.

    The scenery was just beautiful. Tall brown mountains that jutted up over the landscape. At one point, I exclaimed "Wow" as we turned the corner, then following right behind, Wes exclaimed "Wow" through the walkie-talkies!

    We drove through the Indian town of Zuni and then on to Broken Arrow Bible Ranch. I called Alfie P. who recommended this location for our team to stay, and he was so excited to hear that these accommodations worked out. Also the camp did not charge us anything at all to stay and eat the dinner meal.

    Our accommodations were very rustic to say the least. We each had our own cabin that had 8 other bunkbeds. And the shower and toilets were just around a few trees and down a gravel pathway. As Glenn was unpacking, we couldn't locate the Tomba's sleeping bags. We gave them our sleeping bags and we used the sheet and Bolivian blanket that we had stored under neath the seat - for just like a need like this. I was very happy to sleep under the wam blanket. We arrived well after the campers had their meals, however, we saw around the table and talked with Lois and her daughter and their experiences living in NM. This was not recorded or film, however it was a conversation where we learned more. They sang a Christian song in their native Indian language.

    Everyone settled in and so did we. I was so tired, that I just plopped myself down on the bed, and I had Glenn cover me up and I was sound asleep - even in my clothes. Fortunately I did not wake up at all during the night. Someone from the team said they didn't mind waking up, cause they could see the beautiful night sky and stars. That's a good way to look at it.

    Pictures are not in order...but were for Day 7
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  • Day 9

    Day 8 BABR - Grants,Nm

    June 3, 2019 in the United States ⋅ ⛅ 72 °F

    Day 8 Broken Arrow Bible Ranch, NM - Grants, NM
    Miles - 56
    How many deers we saw - 3

    We had a late start time, because everyone was very exhausted. We got a message that we would be packing up and going 30 minutes down the road to a small town of Ramah for breakfast. We would need to load up and be ready to leave by 8:15am.

    It was pretty smooth as we packed up, and crammed into the van. Neil visited with old men at the Stagecoach Cafe. I sent a photo and little note to Kris back at NBC so she could pray for the conversation that was happening.

    I ordered pancakes and Glenn ordered biscuits and gravy. Very good. When I started talking about lunch options, Glenn realized that he left the "cooler" stuff at camp and then quickly called the camp to ask if they could bring it to us. By the time we were ready to leave, Ann showed up with the cold stuff.

    The ride today was gorgeous also. It took us through beautiful and breathtaking locations. We stopped at the Ice Cave and Bandera Volcano. Neil was exhausted, so after cooling down and stuff, the rest of the gang wanted to visit the Ice Cave and Volcano. So while Neil slept in the 2nd seat of the van, we ventured out to Ice Cave. Unbelievable how the Cave can be so cool. Aerage temperate is 33 degrees. That felt wonderful for the cyclist. They continued on to the volcano, but I decided to go back benches outside of the rustic lodge. Glenn and I then started talking to Dave and Debbie the owner of this place. Its not a national park, but privately owned. This couple have been married for 45 years, met and attended the Air Force Academy and served for 10 years. He was very interesting. Once Neil woke up, he started speaking and having a conversation with Debbie.

    Well, this stop was longer than normal, but a good stop for Neil to get some additional rest and then for everyone else to take a walk and see the Ice Cave. The bikers got back on their bikes and continued onto Grants. As we pulled into Grants, we decided to go to the hotel, check in, unload the van, and then take a shower and be back at the van in 30 minutes. And we did!

    I called ahead to the Steak Restaurant to make sure they had room for us. They had the table ready for our arrival. I had enchiladas and Glenn had Fajitas. Very good. Afterwards, we came back to the Southwest Motel and rested for 5 minutes before we took Una to the laundry mat and she washed ours and the boys clothes. Thank you Una. I told her to text us when she was done and we would pick her back up. We drove towards Wall-Mart and got some gas. We checked about a GPS Garmen to buy, since Betsy died 2 days ago. They did not have any.

    The other folks that went to Walmart purchased vanilla BlueBell iceceam to go with the apple pie Neil bought at the Stagecoach Diner in Ramah. Good idea. We sat out on the park area and enjoyed the delicious pie. Glenn offered to give the "left over nearly melted vanilla ice-cream" to Kim, the owner of this cute hotel. Kim was very grateful and then even accepted Neils offer to have a filmed conversation together.

    Glenn and I drove to pick up Una and on our return back to the hotel, there was Neil in the parking lot filming with Kim.

    I am two days behind in my blogging, but I feel better, now that its only 10:30 and all I have to do is answer a few emails and send a deposit to Darla via Paypal and sometime in the next few days, I need to get my pills organized.

    Good night. And if you have made it this far. Great
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  • Day 10

    Day 9 Grants, NM - MoratieY, NM

    June 4, 2019 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 77 °F

    Day 9 Grants, NM - Mororiaty, NM
    Miles - 85
    How many we spotted along the fields - Dogs = 15 Horses = 22

    The hotel we stayed on the 8th night was your typical iconic Route 66 Motel. Southwest Motel. It was cute and just adequate. Its what you think of a typical hotel room back in the 60's. Our room was full with our suitcases and then the food and blue box container, plus the extra bicycle.

    We loaded up and was out of the parking lot pretty much on time, at 6:50am. As we were heading back on Route 66 to go to the Wow Restaurant, Neil Tomba suggested that we get a breakfast meal at the upcoming McDonalds. I then texted Jeff in the other car and they followed behind us. Glenn was out checking stuff when I ordered him the 2 burrito meal. I ate 1/2 of my Egg McMuffin. We headed out of town on Route 66 to the East. We were basically on the service road taking it north of I40 and also south of I40. At one point we were on about 5 miles of just a very poor road, and lots of washboard. It was very bumpy.

    This day, the cyclists rode for Chessman Wealth Stragesis. And the cyclists rode their bikes with special t-shirts designed for this special day. I know there was another day, where Neal was wearing a special shirt for a friend of his that recently passed away. I don't know the whole story because We were not around when Neal was being filmed for the documentary.

    We took a wrong road and then Neil spotted a man working on his head light on his car in the yard. Neil turned around and asked if he could have a conversation with him. There was a shade tree and we parked the van there along with the bicycles. Neil immediately to started filming. He was talking to a Jeff who grew up in the area and had recently returned to the area.

    I sent a text message and a photo to Kris to start praying for Neil to have the right words to say. We were there about 45 minutes. His sister came out and gave us free tortilla. Very delicious. Neil gave them two t-shirts and his card. They gave Neil a pottery. Neil cried. He was moved by his kindness

    We continued down the road and had to put the bicycles in the van for about 20 miles until we came upon the Carl Jrs. I ordered a salad to share with Glenn and a strawberry and chocolate shake. The salad was perfect for us. As we packed up to continue on Route 66, the wind was picking up. It looked like it could rain any moment now. Glenn followed the cyclists through Albuquerque. We got separated several times but caught back up together.

    While we were going through the neighborhood, Neil waved to a guy that was working on his Winnebago bus. Glenn said a few words to him also. The cyclists turned around. We back a little bit so we would be out of the camera shot. The other car had to make a stop at the FedEX building so, they connected back with us. We were here while Neil carried on a conversation with the bearded man for about 45 minutes. As soon as we left, it started to rain. They got on their rain gear and continued east.

    We did make another stop at a gas station for a potty stop, and Neil talked to this guy too. Only was a 10 minute conversation. We made another stop at Jack in the Box for the girls to go potty. Now it was time to head out of Albuquerque and start climbing. We were back on Route 66 and at one point, I feel asleep. They said I was asleep for 45 minutes and they even stopped to change a tire I believe. I didn't even wake up.

    Occasionally I will send text messages to Dad to ask him if he knows where we are. He is looking on the Find My Friends app and can tell immediately. I love to read his comments to Glenn and Vela in the van.

    We ended up on some very rough and challenging roads. Rocky and just only good for road bikes. Once they got to the top of the pass, Wes and Caroline got in the van. Neil continued on. We then hit a very steep road. I couldn't believe that Neil got up it. 19degrees slant. He made it to the top. And then we made another turn and Neil got in the Van. We started to head back to I40 when we got to a spot in the road that Neil said "50/50 Chance". We didn't take the chance. We returned back the way we came into that area, and headed to I40 and on to our hotel - named the Sunset Motel. Again, it is your typical Route66 motel form the 60's and 50's.

    For supper, we got all the food out on the table and we made ham and cheese sanwhich and chips. We also had grapes, PB&J, crackers etc.

    I have been sitting in the corner of the room for the past 2 hour to catch up on my blog and my FindPenguis account. I also had to call AppleSupport for help with getting my photos transferred from my phone to my MacBookPro. Glenn has already taken a shower and is snoring. He helped clean up the bicycles and I think he'll wait until the morning to clean up the van. We have a call time of 6:30am. Luggage has to be loaded and ready by 6:30am.
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  • Day 11

    Day 10 Morarity, NM - Santa Rosa, NM

    June 5, 2019 in the United States ⋅ ⛅ 46 °F

    Day 10 Moriarty, NM - Santa Rosa, NM
    Miles -124 (with 30 mph tail wind)
    Leeping deer along the highway - 8
    Flat tires - 2 - Neil on his bike and screw found in tire of Pathfinder

    Unbelievable, my alarm woke me up. Normally, my body clock wakes me up, but not this morning. We still had plenty of time to repack and get our luggage out by the truck in time for Glenn to load stuff up.

    For breakfast, we went to Lisa's Cafe at a local truck stock. The Tomba car had a nail in its tire, so this was a "flat tire" waiting to happen. They were at the tire repair shop at 7am as they opened up for the repair.

    The cyclists were able to get to ready and leave after a good breakfast and then they were on their way. It was a change of plans instead of cycling onto Hiway 40, they would cycle south and then east and then north east back to Santa Rosa. The road did not have a lot of heavy traffic. Then when they turned the corner, they were "flying" with a tail wind. It was very very windy.

    When we were just 10 minutes away from the hotel, Neal had a flat tire. I texted my dad and sent a photo that said "flat". And 5 minutes later, he said that he went to Google earth and said he saw a church with a red roof and that was the same one as in my photo I texted to him.

    About 20 minutes down the road, Jeff got a phone call that said there was a wallet with money and credit card left in the room. At first we were told to continue on, then we were told to turn around and go back. So, that's what we did. But we were able to go the speed limit. We got back to the hotel and picked up the wallet, then sped down the 2 lane road to catch up with the cyclists.

    Glenn couldn't find one of his bungee cord, so we made do with what we had. And all of a sudden when we passed an 18 wheeler, something comes flying out of the windshield. Glenn immediately stopped and he realized it was 2 of Wes's gloves that had slid through the top of the front bucket. We strolled along the Hiway and found the 2 gloves. Then as we drove closer to catch up with everyone, all of a sudden the lid flew off. Yickes. Glenn corrected that, and he then stole a bungee cord from Jeff's sleeping bag for his blue box.

    Everyone kinda made sandwiches at 11am at the "pit stop". I didn't eat any thing. It was very very windy at this location, which was near a windmill farm. Huge white windmills blowing.

    I feel asleep for 45 minutes as we headed eastward. We made pit stop at the local grocery gas station. Then we continued on.

    Because it was so windy, the guys were making 20-30 mph. They were flying. And also we arrived in our hotel room at 4pm instead of 8pm. There was a hamburger event at the Santa Rosa town square - so we joined along. It was a promotion to make families and children aware of nutritions and to make better choices in their food and diet. We talked with several folks. Neil was able to talk and visit with a gal named Sarah. I believe she is in charge of this state wide funded program. I didn't hear the conversation, because Glenn and I were watching the bikes. Sure don't what them stollen.

    After checking into the hotel and getting our room assignment, we went to the grocery store and to fill up our tank. We got some food for the bikers, plus we got some call from Neal that he needed some medication. There was no pharmacy in this small town grocery store, but we did find one thing he wanted. We also did a letterbox. One was located at the library, which was under the book drop off. Glenn and I returned the magnetic letterbox.

    We had dinner with Jeff and Wes down the street. Now to rest up for tomorrow's day.
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  • Day 12

    Day 11 Santa Rosa,NM - Adrian, Texas

    June 6, 2019 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 57 °F

    Day 11 Santa Rosa, New Mexico - Adrian, Texas
    Miles - 107
    How many broken-down wooden windmills - 44
    Turtles in the middle of the road - 1

    Good morning. Today, actually we were on time. We had folks bring their luggage out by the van by 7:15am and it was all pack and we were ready to roll by 8:00am. We're finally getting it together.

    There are two things that help Glenn in the process of packing. He puts on a dirty shirt, not the one he'll wear all day, and the 2nd thing he uses are those styrofoam knee pads. He put down a plywood floor to help move the luggage around and at times, Glenn is definitely on his knees. I think he has it down to a science. We had a short devotion then headed to Annie's diner. The cyclists got their food first and then loaded up for the 107 mile trip.

    To avoid Interstate 40, which is also Route 66, the cyclist biked south and then east and then back north to Interstate 40. There was nothing to see. Barron land. It was hot too. Lots of blue sky. Again, Glenn followed behind and the Pathfinder was ahead with the 2 camera people. Several times they deployed the drone or they took shots as the cyclists drove by.

    I did take a "cat nap" in the morning. My knees and ankles, especially my ankles were swollen, so I stuck them up on the dashboard. That really helped. We stopped once or twice before we stopped for lunch. Again, there was nothing out in the desert land of northeastern part of New Mexico. No towns. No one to run across and have a conversation with.

    We had a picnic lunch out in the hot sun. The cyclists came and sat in the air-condition van to cool off. Una message Wes's calves at one point. We had peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and also ham and cheese. Fruit was apple, grapes and bananas. Before the cyclists would get on their bikes again, Glenn and I would fill their bottles up with water. We ran out of "clean ice". But at least we had water.

    Again, there was no gas station or convenience stores to stop at. The gals needed to go to the bathroom, so Una and Jeff drive on up ahead and they spot a small town, about 1.5 miles off the road that had a community church. Walk in, and in the back is the bathroom. Boom. Problem solve.

    Wes and Neil cycle until past the 100 mile marker and then we head onto the interstate. We have dinner at the Russell's Truck Stop just before the Texas/New Mexico State line. Glenn and I shared a chicken fried steak dinner. We visited with Wes. And Neal visited with a couple that wanted to have a conversation. He was in the navy and was an Admiral. I don't know exactly what they talked about, but I took a photo and then sent a quick message to Kris who prayed for Neil.

    Our overnight accommodations at in Adrian at the Fabulous 40's Motel. The air-condition works. and I'm getting caught up on my blog. I was also able to get on the internet and pay a bill to Darla. Glenn and I went outside to watch the ISS fly over.
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  • Day 13

    Day 12 Adrian, Tx - Wallace Ranch, Tx

    June 7, 2019 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 73 °F

    Day 12 Adrian, TX - Wallace Ranch, Canyon, TX
    Miles - 85
    Turkeys and Rabbits in the middle of the road - 1 each

    As I woke up this morning, I was counting the hours until our next stop - Rest day in Wallace Ranch. Man, I'm tired. I had a relatively good night. The hotel was unique in its own right.

    I feel that we were more ready for the day, as we had requested ALL the luggage out by the Van by 7:00am even though the riders were not leaving until after breakfast at 8:00am. Glenn is getting the system down as to where each piece of luggage fits best in the van. He puts on his knee pads for the first part of packing and it has it so designed that when you open the back door, you only need to open the right side, which would have the essential tool repair kits and such. Maybe there will be extra water there for the cyclists.

    We had a delicious breakfast at Mid-Point Diner, which is the mid-point on Route 66 from Chicago, Illinois to Santa Monica pier, California. This is exactly half way between the two cities on the famous Route 66. We had a long discussion earlier in the #CC2C that you should pronounce Route 66, as "Root". Thank you Vela for this education lecture.

    We did some filming with Vela as she learned more about the Armenian culture from our new friends, Aida and Victor. They took us into their hotel room and she describe the process of the incense and stuff. Beautiful expression of faith. Vela asked some very pointed question. Aida and Victor really loved making new friends. Neil also had a conversation with Ramona, the owner of the Fabulous 40's Motel. Neil encouraged her that she has the opportunity to make new friends each day and can share a little of Jesus with the folks that stay in their motel.

    Then on the road again. The route took us along the service road of Route (pronounced: Root) 66. Insert smiley face here. There were moments when the photographers took video and pictures of the cyclists with the back drop of grass and windmills blowing.

    Today, we had several good stops. We stopped at the famous Cadillac Farm. The cyclists took their bike into the corn fields. Vela started Facebook live. She is hilarious. Once out at the 10 Cadillacs, Vela grabbed a can of blue neon spray paint, took her shoes off and waded out in the mud to paint: #CC2C. Of course we were cheering her on. Once back on dry land, she painted #CC2C on the ground then Neil painted the "messy cross". This is a tradition for those that visit the farm, to paint graffiti on the 10 uprighted cars that are buried 1/2 into the ground.

    Next stop was a bar-b-Que place in Canyon, followed by riding their bicycles into Palo Duro Canyon. Vela and I stopped and we looked over the edge. We walked to a gift shop and I purchased a souvenir spoon. Then we took the customary photo with the background of Palo Duro Canyon.

    We loaded up the bikes onto the back of the vehicle and drove 40 miles to Wallace Ranch. Our next day off! Wallace Ranch has 4 bedrooms with double beds in each, then they have a cute red Box Car, bunk house where the Tomba's are staying. So cute. Wes and Jon are staying at a hotel in Amarillo.

    Glenn and I along with Jeff and James drove into town of Canyon, so Glenn could fill up with gas. We were dry. And while he was filling up, we were inside of Braums getting hamburgers (I got a salad) and some breakfast stuff for the Wallace Ranch. It wasn't until 10pm that we got to bed.

    Another day of good conversations with the Armenia couple, Ramona the owner of the motel, 2 Chinese cyclist that were fully loaded and couldn't speak a lick of English, 3 folks out at the Cadillac farm, and 3 folks at Palo Euro canyon and finally Bruce, the owner of Wallace Ranch.
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