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SECURED FOR ROUGH SEAS
My bike was secured for the ferry ride. I made sure my
helmet was also secure because on the east coast I almost lost it when it blew
out of the back of the boat.
Some nice people in a small fishing boat plucked
it out of the water and found me. I had no idea what had happened to it until I
heard them yelling. I was just about to head to the next town to buy a new one.
Like I said before, people are really nice.
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