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I was feeling a little out of sorts yesterday and decided to head off to San Juan Island for the day. Grabbed the ferry, rented a bike, and rode for about 15 miles to American Camp and back. I would have gone further, but I had a flat. The emergency tire-foam-filler-stuff worked pretty well, but I didn't want to risk having it fail on me. Still, it was a fun ride. I hadn't ridden a bike for at least a year, so I was reminded of the existence of hills. Ugh.

Saw a cute lil hungry fox at the camp.

( Fox! )

Bonus pic from the Stehekin hike a few weekends ago. I think this was evening of the second day.