Saturday, June 30, 2012

Scratch that

Day 1 over.

So communication between my dad and I can be difficult. 1. He is nearly deaf when off the bike.. 2. When on the bikes, we are both effectively deaf, and one handed hand signals are how we have to talk.

After a "conversation" I realized we ha different ideas of our end point tonight. Giving up my expectation made me think about what I wanted. That turned out to be sleep. :)

And my dad is gracious, something he surely learned from our mutual Father. Minutes after telling him I could ride all night, I pulled over, pointed to myself, pointed to a hotel, and he said "great, I'll follow you."

Ok. To the sleep.

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