didn't mention, on the Joe Rodota trail almost to SR, I found lots of blackberry bushes with dried berries. ate a handful, which lasted me, food-wise, till I got home.
approaching Rohnert Park, entering the road to turn left, a driver with license plate 5KFV827 blasted his horn at me, and when I approached him at the red light asking him "what the fuck", he tapped on his chest. what the fucking fuck does that mean? fuck all these motherfuckers!
got somewhat lost in RP. TJ was just closing when I got to Petaluma. luckily the water fountain in Putnam Plaza was working. tired and sore. but a good ride and a great day.
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