That’ll do nicely and we were soon snug in our little hard sided tent. Not the most restful night I’ll admit but that was largely due to an older guy in the parking spot next door who seemed to have a broken volume control. But no matter. We awoke to clear skies which promise a sunny and warm (OK, uncomfortably hot) day ahead.
We seem to be the only people here without ultra-light road
bikes and leg muscles but everyone is very friendly and they hardly tease us at
all. Better yet, two skinny guys gave us
half a dozen eggs, which they can’t carry.
Free stuff is always a win but better still when it complements the
Canuckian Bacon we brought.
It’s midday now and as predicted, pretty darned toasty. We’ve explored the streets and collected
armloads of brochures. Another couple of
hours ‘till the racing starts so for the moment we’re just chillin’ in a coffee
shop.
Life is good.
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