Freight Train

Half an hour ago a freight train ran over me. I mean, the storm I had hoped would stay north didn't. It blew in so hard and fast that by the time I woke up to it, the tent was a lake and everything in it, including my pillow, sleeping bag, and riding suit, were completely soaked. I'm not even wearing socks because they were in the lake, and why put on dry socks then stick them in wet boots.

I'm breaking my rule and riding between 0200-0400.Read more