Day 2 - Shelton to Centralia

The day began with zippers whizzing, mattresses bleeding air, and wind chimes.  Not a bad way to wake up, but difficult to sleep, about 5:30.  So awake I was, to boil up some coffee and start my oatmeal.  After coffee I heard rumblings about a Denny's 7:00 group.  Good by me so I skipped the oatmeal for an Ultimate Scramble.

The ride today was beautiful and very green.  It was green because it rained nearly all day, off and on.  Occasional peeks of sun, light rain at times, sharp painful drops at other times.  These three photos were taken when the sun peeked out and lit up all of the moisture.

I learned that my jacket is most definitely a windbreaker and not a rain jacket at all.  Tomorrow it will definitely rain so my Goretex jacket that I waffled bringing will make its debut.  Long rainy headwind most of the day today. But it was still fun, it wouldn't be the Pacific Coast without a little moisture.  A totally different kind of biking experience, magical in its own unique way.  I have to say that the wonderful hot shower at the Lutheran church we are staying at contributed to the fun as well.

Lunch was at a country kitchen.  I was very hungry after a light dinner last night and a ravenous calorie burn is kicking in.  Mo would be proud of me.  A delicious pan seared chicken fried steak.  Did I mention I was hungry.  Devoured it in its entirety.

My space to dry things out and organize gear, an ongoing activity.

Our host provided an amazing feast tonight, with tumors we may be treated to pancakes in the a.m.

I think the rest of the evening is going to involve a good book and a lengthy slumber.