The plan in January was to be at 2,600 miles before heading to the Alps. I'm at 2,605 (pretty amazing if you ask me). My weight is where I had hoped. All my stuff fit into my bags. Aside from Tux snatching a handful of Clif Blox and turning them into a sticky mess, I have packed some ride treats for a taste of home whilst riding in freaking France.
The weather in France looks to be perfect. My manual (money saving) labor portion of the remodel is done. My only guilt is leaving Hottie while I play in Neverland with the other lost boys.
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