Dan, Big Boss, woke early and didn’t cook a delicious stack of butter-soaked pancakes, smothered in real maple syrup. Instead I got chicken and beef, freshly poured out of a couple of mylar pockets, Atkins style breakfast fireside. We did enjoy a morning rain soaked campfire. The weather finally abated long enough for me to scale the Himalayan trek topside with my bags to load Trafalgar. I slugged it out up the interstates to Issaquah to my favorite B&B, a.k.a., John and April Lalanne.
John and I complete the Rubic’s cube motorcycle maintaince , replacing a headlight bracket. I then was treated to Brian’s famous Greek enchilladas, a firebomb concotion–who knew the Athenians invented enchilladas?
Overall a short day, tomorrow it’s off to the mountains and the dry side. Bon voyage wet Puget Sound.
trafalgar adventures 