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Santa Rosa State Park in the early morning sun. We
had ridden 568 miles to get here. We ate in town at the
Comet II Mexican
food restaurant. They had good pie. We slept well with, I thought, a mostly quite night. I slept like a rock. Anna, however, was awaken by some rowdy neighbors that had consumed too much alcohol. They caused such a disturbance that the police had to be summoned twice. She said, "one of the young girls there had a very potty mouth". I never even knew it happened. |