Lunchtime in Salem.
There are lots of traffic law signs in Oregon. In fact, it appears
there are just plain lots of laws in Oregon. Hospitality law,
construction zone law, seat belt law…we even passed the Litter Patrol
out in full force.
The last stretch between Eugene and Salem is mind-numbingly boring. In
the interest of entertainment, I’ve been trying to think of interesting
things that happened:
– bugs hit my helmet
– I got a twinge in my shoulder, but when I stretched, it felt better
– I downshifted a couple times
– I saw a couple of bicyclists riding along a road that runs parallel to
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