one hundred ninety five


THE REDNECK CHEERS



I reached Vermont this morning just before a storm. I slept under a pavilion next to the Dogtown Saloon in New York, it was a "Redneck" Cheers. They had bar food alcohol and the neighborhood locals. 

I asked if I could camp under the pavilion to avoid the threatening rain.  A few of the local women showed interest in my comfort but I don't think it had anything to do with the rain. I think it was more due to the after work beer break.

The place was wild until 3 am. They were very loud, crazy and drunk. I was tired enough to sleep in spite of the motorcycle burnouts and group sing along. 

The day after day ride is hard to recover from, but I'm so close I won't stop. 

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