A few hours of normal

After I posted my earlier blog, I met two german bicyclists (Mo and Phillip) who are cycling from san Diego to Miami. They were very nice and cordial, and I let them know about an alternative route that I used via the ferry. Then I proceeded to walk another 13 miles. It hurt, and it still hurts. A new pain to add to my collection is in my shoulders and back from pulling the rickshaw. I got a hotel because I just needed to feel normal foe awhile. My thoughts are disjointed and I'm going to sleep.