Neskpwen - who wet the bed? InNeskowen we were in a 'Vacation Rental' property next to the ocean. There was a queen bed, a single bed and a small pullout bed. Pat drew the short straw and had the small pullout, I drew the long straw and had the queen which left Michael with the single which doubled up as a couch. After a great meal and some good wine it was time for bed.As Michael crawled in he felt a wet patch - what a comotion -someones wet the bed, the last asxxxxx who slept in here wet it- Michael cried. With much ado and rearrangement of bedding he eventually settled down. Next morning we left early but Michael complained to the owners - straight away they gave a full refund. - a free night. It is highly probable that as we were soaking wet when we went in that someone put a wet pannier on the bed and left a wet patch but Michael is not convinced.
The shouting lorry driver. Pat and I had gone ahead to the Post Office and Michael was behind by a couple of hundred yards gping slowly looking for the turn off. He was meandering along the road with an 18 wheeler about 2 feet behind him.He was oblivios to the hold up. Once he turned off the lorry driver let rip - you fxxxxing Asxxxxxx you mother this and mother that - I am not sure I haver such a display of public swearing for many a year.
Today we were hoping for a good flatish ride thro the dunes. Flat - no - a couple of big hills. The weather was good in the morning but by 2 pm the rain was heavy and unending - we have sort refuge in a Motel in Lakeside about 10 miles short of Coos City where we wre heading. We may be here a couple of days as more storms arecomming in.
We are well over half way down Oregan and over 700 miles into the trip.
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