Every morning I have a couple of cups of tea. Nothing finer. This may seem odd given how many coffee shops and coffee companies there are in WA. I loved coffee but I gave it up for tea; usually black, with a bit of Splenda and milk. On this trip I brought two Assam teas--Black Tarajulie and Borengajuli. I found them at the Tea Grotto in SLC. When I'm camping the milk part is somewhat problemetic as I don't carry a cooler but I've learned the correct amount of powdered milk to add. It isn't as good but. . . .
I'm slightly just under 100 miles from Spokane. Given the heat and that I have been Killing my Legs to give My Ass a Ride for real I don't think I can make it all today. So I might dry-camp somewhere along the way. I will post more later when I get to a wifi hotspot.
About Me
- A.J.
- I am a western man born in the twentieth century but raised and mentored, on a Four-Corners ranch, by a Sephardi grandfather who refused to leave the nineteenth. My muse is the Colorado Plateau. This landscape is a character, setting, or voice in my writing. The plateau has nurtured me and become my guide, solace, and goad. My grandfather and the landscape of the Plateau significantly influence my twenty-first century perspective as I write.
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