At approximately 5:45 am, the bohemouth 747 shuddered to a stop in Auckland International. After a quick clean of my shoes in the biosecurity checkpoint, I wandered about with a large bike box and duffel, obviously without direction. Soon enought David Stillaman, whom I had met on a cycle touring site, approached me and off we were for coffee and a crossiant.
David has a little cat, which incidentally is its name. To keep things short and simple I'll say adio until I see a house made of tires...
Tuesday, October 02, 2007
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We are crossing our fingers for perfect weather as you ride right side to the tire home. Love, M&D
Would love to get word of your arrival and situation. Rome has been wonderful. Love, M&D
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