Finding breakfast was going to be hard in our location – and the fact that it was low season didn’t help either. We stopped in Miranda for a coffee. Don’t bring your patronage to the only coffee shop in that town; it’s run by the most impertinent arsehole you could imagine.
We pressed on to Phillipsville and had a pretty good breakfast there. Lunch was had at Garberville. Ken liked to go slow and stop everywhere. I was having a blast.
Eventually we made it to Standish Hickey Park at the foot one of the tallest climbs in my journey. The roadside café in front of the state park is a must for a visit if anything to have a chat with the owners. Their hamburgers are pretty damn good too.
We pressed on to Phillipsville and had a pretty good breakfast there. Lunch was had at Garberville. Ken liked to go slow and stop everywhere. I was having a blast.
Eventually we made it to Standish Hickey Park at the foot one of the tallest climbs in my journey. The roadside café in front of the state park is a must for a visit if anything to have a chat with the owners. Their hamburgers are pretty damn good too.
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