After having breakfast Denny's style, but free, we headed out. Dang! It was cold and hilly. Ahern sprinted ahead over hills leaving me far behind. I swear my brother is some kind of gerbil all hopped up on caffeine and vegetables, except his exercise wheel is a bike.
Anyhow we stopped at Moody's diner in Waldoboro (and no, they haven't taken advantage of the Wheres's Waldo? thing) got some good pie and more coffee. I parked my bike next to a bunch of Harleys to make their gang appear nerdy and less rebellious. We rode into town and stayed with a few people that have a house right on the harbor in Camden. Dinner involved double cooked pasta with a stick of butter. These people are nuts! They plan to move to Oregon via bike - from Maine.
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