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2,923 Miles Later…

We decided to beat Ernesto to the punch, wherever he was going, and pushed to get to Tallahassee a day and a half ahead of schedule. It’s been a good trip (and I’m not done–I soon return to California, wrap things up, then fly back). I’m going to put up my feet and read a book.

Note: I just deleted over 500 junk comments from this blog, and in the course of doing so found four or five real comments lost amid the garbage, so I published them… so if you see older posts showing up with comments, that’s no error!

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