brief lunch

Dead tired. Lunch is apple juice and water from my nifty new Camelbak water bladder. Yes, folks, I drink from a bladder.

I'm guessing I'm about halfway to Lynden, but it's been slow going, so I could be wrong. Will check with the cashier of the grocery/gas station I'm currently sitting at.

Oh, yeah-- two more encounters: (1) a nice lady offered me a ride down the road, but I declined, and (2) a toothless dude at this gas station approached me, asked what I was up to, then told me about how he'd done a 500-mile walk with some religious group. "God bless ya', bro," he said in parting.

So far, the human race has given me little reason to feel cynical.

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