The ants chewed through the plastic bag. I don't really know what I was thinking. If they can chew through a tent, they can chew through a bag. I spent an hour and a half getting them off my gear. Time to come up with a better solution. I got on the road and started thinking. I settled on getting a box of heavy duty bags from a gas station. If they can't get anything useful, they would come in mass. I grabbed some duct tape to- maybe my duct tape wasn't working because it was old and got wet. I also got icecream. A pint is less than two bucks here. I'm going to be eating a lot. I read that coffee grounds works as a barrier- maybe I'd find it somewhere. I spent ages looking for a post card today. The first city didn't have any. The second city didn't have any. I checked gas stations, the tiny airport, a museum, grocery stores, a tractor supply, a hardware store. I called drug stores. Zero luck. I could have tried other cities, but I don't want my trip through every state to turn into my year spent hunting down post cards on a bike. So I used a generic one that I got at the post office. By generic I mean it's blank with a stamp on it. I even checked two more places while leaving town. At the last one, they had banana split icecream for the cheap price- I had to have it. Finally I headed out of Texas on the tiny shoulder highways, where the speed limit is 70. Luckily there wasn't too much traffic but it was still stressful. As soon as I got to the border, the speed limit went back to a comfortable 55 and the shoulders widened out. I stopped by a gas station for the umpteenth time today. No post cards, but supposidly there was a truck stop just outside the next town. Yippy! I headed that way and soon discovered that it was the wrong way occording to Google. Not the first time today that I've missed a turn. It was faster to get where I was going by going back, so I did. And my shoulders disappeared again. Ugg. I crossed an awesome lake- it was full of green plants. Near sunset, I noticed up ahead that it looked like the road went basically straight up. I was preparing for the harsh climb when I realized that it must be a drawbridge. No problem, I would just have to end the day early. I occasionally saw a car coming down from it though- how in the world? But as I got closer, I realized that the structure of the part of the bridge above the road made it appear that it went much higher than it did. It was still a bit of a climb but nothing like what I expected. I passed by a few houses and realized that with my lucked, it would be best to find camp a bit early. I found a spot where I could see through the trees. I pushed my bike down to it and almost ran straight into the biggest spider I have ever seen. The body was really fat. It was scurrying along on its web- lucky for me. If I hadn't of seen it.... Let's not even go there. I went down a bit, looked for another spot to enter. Another spider. Just as big. Now I was really stuck. I can't go in the woods. I hopped to the other side of the road. There was more grass on this side. I set up camp in obvious view. There are probably huge spiders in the grass, but I didn't know what else to do. I sprayed the raid around my tent and climbed inside. I thought a cop was shining a light on my tent at one point but the moon had just traveled above the tree line.
Thursday, September 11, 2014
Day 75
Firewood
The ants chewed through the plastic bag. I don't really know what I was thinking. If they can chew through a tent, they can chew through a bag. I spent an hour and a half getting them off my gear. Time to come up with a better solution. I got on the road and started thinking. I settled on getting a box of heavy duty bags from a gas station. If they can't get anything useful, they would come in mass. I grabbed some duct tape to- maybe my duct tape wasn't working because it was old and got wet. I also got icecream. A pint is less than two bucks here. I'm going to be eating a lot. I read that coffee grounds works as a barrier- maybe I'd find it somewhere. I spent ages looking for a post card today. The first city didn't have any. The second city didn't have any. I checked gas stations, the tiny airport, a museum, grocery stores, a tractor supply, a hardware store. I called drug stores. Zero luck. I could have tried other cities, but I don't want my trip through every state to turn into my year spent hunting down post cards on a bike. So I used a generic one that I got at the post office. By generic I mean it's blank with a stamp on it. I even checked two more places while leaving town. At the last one, they had banana split icecream for the cheap price- I had to have it. Finally I headed out of Texas on the tiny shoulder highways, where the speed limit is 70. Luckily there wasn't too much traffic but it was still stressful. As soon as I got to the border, the speed limit went back to a comfortable 55 and the shoulders widened out. I stopped by a gas station for the umpteenth time today. No post cards, but supposidly there was a truck stop just outside the next town. Yippy! I headed that way and soon discovered that it was the wrong way occording to Google. Not the first time today that I've missed a turn. It was faster to get where I was going by going back, so I did. And my shoulders disappeared again. Ugg. I crossed an awesome lake- it was full of green plants. Near sunset, I noticed up ahead that it looked like the road went basically straight up. I was preparing for the harsh climb when I realized that it must be a drawbridge. No problem, I would just have to end the day early. I occasionally saw a car coming down from it though- how in the world? But as I got closer, I realized that the structure of the part of the bridge above the road made it appear that it went much higher than it did. It was still a bit of a climb but nothing like what I expected. I passed by a few houses and realized that with my lucked, it would be best to find camp a bit early. I found a spot where I could see through the trees. I pushed my bike down to it and almost ran straight into the biggest spider I have ever seen. The body was really fat. It was scurrying along on its web- lucky for me. If I hadn't of seen it.... Let's not even go there. I went down a bit, looked for another spot to enter. Another spider. Just as big. Now I was really stuck. I can't go in the woods. I hopped to the other side of the road. There was more grass on this side. I set up camp in obvious view. There are probably huge spiders in the grass, but I didn't know what else to do. I sprayed the raid around my tent and climbed inside. I thought a cop was shining a light on my tent at one point but the moon had just traveled above the tree line.
The ants chewed through the plastic bag. I don't really know what I was thinking. If they can chew through a tent, they can chew through a bag. I spent an hour and a half getting them off my gear. Time to come up with a better solution. I got on the road and started thinking. I settled on getting a box of heavy duty bags from a gas station. If they can't get anything useful, they would come in mass. I grabbed some duct tape to- maybe my duct tape wasn't working because it was old and got wet. I also got icecream. A pint is less than two bucks here. I'm going to be eating a lot. I read that coffee grounds works as a barrier- maybe I'd find it somewhere. I spent ages looking for a post card today. The first city didn't have any. The second city didn't have any. I checked gas stations, the tiny airport, a museum, grocery stores, a tractor supply, a hardware store. I called drug stores. Zero luck. I could have tried other cities, but I don't want my trip through every state to turn into my year spent hunting down post cards on a bike. So I used a generic one that I got at the post office. By generic I mean it's blank with a stamp on it. I even checked two more places while leaving town. At the last one, they had banana split icecream for the cheap price- I had to have it. Finally I headed out of Texas on the tiny shoulder highways, where the speed limit is 70. Luckily there wasn't too much traffic but it was still stressful. As soon as I got to the border, the speed limit went back to a comfortable 55 and the shoulders widened out. I stopped by a gas station for the umpteenth time today. No post cards, but supposidly there was a truck stop just outside the next town. Yippy! I headed that way and soon discovered that it was the wrong way occording to Google. Not the first time today that I've missed a turn. It was faster to get where I was going by going back, so I did. And my shoulders disappeared again. Ugg. I crossed an awesome lake- it was full of green plants. Near sunset, I noticed up ahead that it looked like the road went basically straight up. I was preparing for the harsh climb when I realized that it must be a drawbridge. No problem, I would just have to end the day early. I occasionally saw a car coming down from it though- how in the world? But as I got closer, I realized that the structure of the part of the bridge above the road made it appear that it went much higher than it did. It was still a bit of a climb but nothing like what I expected. I passed by a few houses and realized that with my lucked, it would be best to find camp a bit early. I found a spot where I could see through the trees. I pushed my bike down to it and almost ran straight into the biggest spider I have ever seen. The body was really fat. It was scurrying along on its web- lucky for me. If I hadn't of seen it.... Let's not even go there. I went down a bit, looked for another spot to enter. Another spider. Just as big. Now I was really stuck. I can't go in the woods. I hopped to the other side of the road. There was more grass on this side. I set up camp in obvious view. There are probably huge spiders in the grass, but I didn't know what else to do. I sprayed the raid around my tent and climbed inside. I thought a cop was shining a light on my tent at one point but the moon had just traveled above the tree line.
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