I'm back in Brooklyn now but I wanted to jot down the remainder of the trip so I don't forget everything (bad memory).
After Ryan and Cissa (nicest people I've met in a long time) picked us up in Globe, fixed my bike (condenser not grounded..ughhhh), and cooked us tons of food, we finally began the last stretch of our journey to the west coast. We drove a mile down the road and stopped to buy a bunch of water for crossing the desert. Matt picked up the basket of water and helmets and pinched a nerve in his back. He couldn't ride a moped or even sit in a chair normally. The Cruisers end up taking our mopeds to San Francisco, while we fly. Almost coast to coast. Close enough.
San Francisco was a blur of partying, burritos, and amazing rides. The Creatures held a great rally and are all sweethearts.
When I get enough money to buy a Flickr pro account I'll upload all of my pictures from the trip.
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