Delray Beach. Now that's starting to sound like southern cities should. Has a good ring to it. Just like their lunch spot; Jupiter. I asked Mike, can you see Uranus from there? He said no, but it's sore like hell.
Ba da boom!
But good progress. cycling through Port St Lucie, Port Salerno and Palm Beach.Palm Beach - now that's another world. The previous trip when they went through there, they got a police escort.
Not because they were feted for doing a bike tour of Florida. But so they wouldn't even think about stopping, or worse, staying.
And Mike said the police were very upfront about it. Keep moving. And they followed them 'til they were out of town.
Here Tod looks as if he is praying. Nope, just using his iPhone to look for a campground.
And if you're camping, you're gonna need some grub.Or as the song goes;
I wish I was in Tiajuna,
Eating barbequed igauna.
Wow, great progress.These guys are almost there!
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Where did you say they are headed? Cuba?
With these guys, Dave? You never know....
Jim, you have to admire their tenacity. I'm still trying to figure out what what is the reward at the end of all this effort. Mike knows by now the best margarita he's ever going to get comes from my blender.
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