Day 2 Port Angeles to Port Townsend

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 It was a much dryer day today.  It is still cold, 48 degrees when I  got up this morning. Kim, my host last night, rode with me to Sequim. He knew all the little quirks of the Olympic Discovery trail, and educated me on a lot of fun facts.  I rode across a lot of old railroad  trestles across deep raviens. As I  got closer to Port Townsend  I  rode on the Larry Scott trail. I'm  staying the night with my hiking buddy Doug and his wife Beth. It was great to chat with them. Beth has a really green thumb. Their yard is beautiful,  with flowers growing everywhere. It was fun to to watch the Hummingbird  wars at their 2 feeders. 

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  1. AnonymousJune 20, 2023 at 4:12 AM

    Sounds like you are off to a great start! Lisa

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  2. AnonymousJune 20, 2023 at 5:28 AM

    Sounds like a wondrous ride. When is your expected tire dipping on the other end?

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    1. AnonymousJune 20, 2023 at 9:33 AM

      The middle of August

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    2. IronmongersJune 20, 2023 at 4:11 PM

      We may be pleading with you to guide a tour for us on this trail!! Looks fantastic!

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    3. Doug & BethJune 22, 2023 at 2:07 PM

      Great visiting with you! Hope you have better weather! Best of luck on the road!

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