I had a glorious birthday yesterday, waking up in a fog shrouded forest at Twin Falls then proceeded to celebrate with a 230mi ride down the Yellowhead Hwy to Prince George. I graciously accepted Dave and Joan's offer for dinner and had a fabulous time enjoying their company. Accidentally letting Cello, their beagle-poodle-something else mix out led me to a half-crocked barefoot chase around the neighborhood. My unsuccessful chase proved the prowess and skill of their dog in escaping and evading. An early morning shower brought him in around 1 and I breathed a sigh of relief.
28 years old but still young at heart.
The road calls more than a day spent indoors updating my blog. Please rest content knowing there will be a future flurry of posts and pictures detailing my last week of rambles. For now I have a TV interview to catch!