> We are camped on the corner of Smackout Creek and Alladin Road. This is where we find ourselves after our first day of cycling and where we will stash a collection of gear (as we brought too much STUFF)beneath a rusting and décrépit fire truck, cira 1954. I write this from inside our tent on our i-friend with the mosquitoes and light on the fire station buzzing annoyingly. Camped on Alladin Road, i contemplate 1000 & 1 nights and the magic lamp. I contemplate the three wishes i might summon and réalize they are already upon me: love, bicycles and adventure. Life is good.
> Sent from my iPod
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