Finally made it to Colorado. Lots of biting flies here. Left the Central Time Zone and entered the Mountain Time Zone. A few miles from the border and I rode into Holly, Colorado. Got a problem. Only one motel in town and its sign says no vacancy. There was a park near the motel that had an octagon shaped Ramada with several tables underneath. There was the threat of rain so I decided to sleep on the table in the middle of the
Ramada. Around midnight I heard rain. But it wasn't rain. The sprinklers had come on and were spraying underneath the Ramada on me. Fortunately, I had inserted my bedroll into a waterproof bivvy, so I just let it sprinkle me as it made it's circular path.
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| Toto reincarnated but still in Kansas |
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| Lonesome windmill |
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Getting closer to home
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| Won't really see the color until the Rocky Mountains |
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| Innocent little Holly. Does it have a couple of surprises for me |
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| A most unwelcome sign |
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| My bed on the table under the ramada that protects one from rain but not sprinklers |
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