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| figured I'd ride out of town and find a spot to camp near the bay |
| I found a spot I thought was really neat, set up the tent, and started reading |
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| I notice that the tide is starting to come in...... |
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| two hours earlier it was 150 feet farther back |
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| would you trust this rope? |
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| 1am, the mighty moon is out, but I'm now floating in the bay |
| a big thumbs down, do I jump for it, or ride it out? |
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| this was my lifeline and luckily it held |
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| the tide had gone back out.... |
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| the dock was totally repositioned over night. despite my fears, I did get a little shuteye |
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| packed up and rode past the fake falls and into town |
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| a new day was dawning |
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| ohhhh the memories ! |











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