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Today's reruns of choice were episodes of NCIS, conveniently screened on the same channel as the Law & Order marathon from yesterday. Now we may have still had leftovers, and we may have still been chilling around the hotel until mid afternoon.
We did decide however, that since we had so much time to spare and had explored most of the town already (think of Rutland as like a Bunbury with mountains), that we should start packing ...
... for about 15 minutes about the routes and camping. They wanted me to sign up for Warm Showers... It's like Couch Surfing but for cyclists. I meant to check it out before I started this trip but I forgot. I'll try to figure it out on my phone, but usually that turns out to be more trouble than it's worth. I've hit the point where people ask where I'm going and they ...
... and then after crossing to the other side of the highway, the Diamond Run Mall. It was here that we found our very first JCPenney (not as good as Ellen DeGeneres makes it out to be), and also our first Sears (this was worth the walk). After a little shopping for Jess and a little bit more shopping for me, we decided to head back; that, and there were storm clouds rolling in.
We headed back via an Aldi (also a novelty for us West Australian folk), and bought ...
Our first day with no plans, so what do we do? Sleep in of course! We did have to get up eventually, seeing as breakfast finished at 10am (so of course we went down at 9.30am). After breakfast though, we vegged out in our room watching re-runs of anything we could find on TV.
We did eventually get hungry, so decided to go out and have a walk around to see what we could find. We ended up finding ...
... road. Although the backside got really rough on the shoulder, and it was pretty bumpy and scary at high speed. I felt exhausted after the adrenaline rush, and knew many campgrounds in the area had closed recently, leaving me with limited options. I started biking a few miles up a road to a possible campground, but gave up when I didn't see signs. I was biking back on route through Hancock, and I spotted a camping sign in front of a house. The owner, ...