Morning on the river is pretty nice. The wind died down last night and I was warm and cozy... In 3 layers... But still warm and cozy. It sprinkled a little but just enough to wake me up briefly.
This morning is bittersweet... Under 8 miles to the end of this journey. As I sat at the picnic table by the lake feeling blue a swan swam by on the banks of Minnesota.
Good omen! Now get cracking. We miss you! Mother Mary
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