Montrose

Montrose

July 10

Not feeling too well this day.

Made it to Montrose.

All the lodgings are full.

There is a music festival happening in Telluride.

I asked at one motel and they directed me to another.

Montrose Inn.

 

And...

Walk in clinic.

The sore under my left arm has made an unwanted appearance.

Does it not know it was not invited to this party?

To this journey?

Does it not know it is not appreciated?

Or is it?

I guess I can look at it as my body saying...

Stop.

Too many long days already.

You need to rest.

You need to eat properly.

But I do!

Yeah, maybe so, but you need more.

So...

Doxacycline for a few days.

Lay low for a few days.

One night in the "inn."

Where the hostess at the check in called me a nice gentleman.

Well, now, that should make anyone feel good.

Lift their spirits.

Even if I have not scraped in a few days.

Laid down.

Michal called and we talked for a while.

He and Matt are going to find the best bicycle route to the apartment for me.

Still a couple days away till I get there.

Walked across to Safeway and purchased some food items for the night and the next couple days.

But even after eating I am still not feeling the best.

Sleep.

Continuing to joy in the journey,

D.