We chose to stay another day at the motel. It was the first rest day we would take that did not have a plan. We would relax and recover. The city had a laundromat, so we cleaned our clothes. We ate sandwiches at Subway. We mailed some of our unneeded items home at the post office.
It was good to take care of some business. I felt ready to try riding again. Steve’s knee was still bothering him, but he remarked on its improvement. We shall see of his old joints hold out. We ate at a Mexican restaurant, Stan’s recommendation. A bit of chocolate afterwards, and now for bed.