R16 59 Everyday (Okay Just this Day) We are Hustling

Friday midday

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I wrote this blog, thought I published it, and then discovered that nope. Blank document. Here goes again. Apologies for the lack of photos. I just can't make that happen right now apparently.

We left the free beer stop at the top of the hill and headed towards Hayesville. This stretch of pavement is dead to my memory. Feel free to fill in the details. 

As a team, we decided to skip a town and head straight for the Backpocket lunch stop. This was just the beginning of us starting to skip out on protocol, but we were trying to make it to the LB family shop in Sigourney, so compromises had to be made. 

At Backpocket we found beer, grass, singing ladies, and hot beef sundaes. 

I really wish I could get this little 3 second movie to work because it features Biscuit tweedling the grass between his legs and giving a very saucy-Biscuit stare. 

It was a really idyllic stop and I was going to miss those hot beefs. 

Beavers reclining. 

LB stopped for a bit, but he was eager to get the party in Sigourney started, so he left us. And Pochs went with him, because she is a good wife. We said we would join them shortly. Just finish these beefs and on the road. 

And that was our intention, but then, of course: Team Good Beer, right at the turn. So, we pulled off, drank our beers in a hurry and then headed into the gray afternoon. It was 12:30, we were behind schedule, but we were trying. 

Finally, we saw Sigourney on the hill. We had made it. And then we broke another beaver protocol. We didn't do a reconvener. We didn't need one. We would just go to the LB family shop. It was right off the route...Right?