I visited a bookstore and a bike shop on main street. I had a great conversation with Chris in the bike shop. One of those odd ones. He asked if I was looking for anything. I said no, just wandering. And our conversation continued from there. We talked about everything, but bikes. Finally I asked him to show me the coolest thing he had in the shop, because I felt weird talking about non-business stuff. He answered, “You’re looking at him!” I snorted and rolled my eyes. He showed me a couple of bikes and I got a little bit educated. I was feeling rather smug about our unorthodox interaction until I left and he told me his name again, with his last name, very pointedly. “Nice to meet you", and I walked out. I was so flustered after that that I promptly forgot his name. Sorry, dude.
Sorry for the lack of pictures today guys ... totally could have done a better job on that one. It just never crosses my mind to take "town" pictures ... note to selfs.
4,080 miles in.