I got woken up by a freight train at 5:30 am and wasn’t able to get back to bed. Got geared up, packed and ate breakfast by 7 and got riding by 8. Met a dude from Boston riding the tour on a conversion and we rode the first 22 together.

We met up with a dude who was a computer programmer on a hybrid who was ripping harder than me and the other fixed dude. We kept riding and he kept ripping on the hybrid.

It ruled.

The canal is pretty boring honestly, the people are pretty intresting and camping is super fun!

After everything was setup it was normal campy shit. However there was this super good (hilariously bad) bad that played for way too long and annihilated Billie Jean.

I like camping.