It was a pretty bad nights sleep last night. I killed about 20 ants in my tent and they kept me up for hours. But I was planning on getting a late start and slept until 8. i spent some time in the library and didn’t leave town until 11. I saw on a sigh that Bardstown is the bourbon capital of the world. When I was leaving town I rode by a distillery and I could smell the alcohol from the road 100 feet away.
My shoes were still wet from the day before but I was making good time on the relatively flat ground. Around
I hit one more storm in the afternoon but it wasn’t terrible but it got my shoes completely soaked again. I knew there was a convenience store that lets bikers camp outside about 40 miles from where I had lunch so I made for that. I got there before 7 and met two older guys named Jim and John. There are each being supported by their wives, Sherry and Susan, who are driving in cars behind them. The shop owners, Arnold and Lucy plus their daughter Lauren were amazing. Lasagna was being served right when I got there and everyone was so friendly. We ate and sat around talking for most of the night until I was ready for bed. I slept on the porch in a recliner and was glad to have a roof since there was another thunderstorm coming through that night. I didn’t get much sleep though since I’m not used to sleeping in a chair like that. Plus the police came by, turned on their spot light, and asked Susan if the owner knew we were here. I was pretty glad he didn’t ask me since I was completely out of it.
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