It is amazing how this trip has rolled out.
I didn't want to carry a sleeping bag. I have a silk one, which I'm bringing, but I didn't want a full on bag. Perhaps a piece of fleece or flannel? Well there it was, hiding in a quilt in my laundry room. A flannel sheet - a big one. I can double it and have a blanket. If it gets chilly - I'll wear my clothes and be ready to hit the road the next morning. Right after I find that coffee shop any way :)
UPDATE: And today 5.16.07, I found a posting on line saying that a September trip only needs the silk liner some fleece/flannel :)
Yup, things find me.
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My journeys began in a bookshop, in Seattle, on July 4, 2004.
The first of many kilometres began in September 2007, the most recent, October 2010.
