I'm home!

So there. After staying at JC's hotel room in San Fran, Jess D's house in Saratoga, the Brody cabin in Lake Tahoe, rest areas along Interstate 80 (twice), Cheng's house in Columbus, OH, Wendy's apartment in Baltimore, I'm finally home... with my duffle, backpack, sleeping bag, groundpad, and of course, my trusty bike.

It was a weird feeling. I put off unpacking for a while, probably because I didn't want the proof that I've lived two months on these two bags to be disintegrated and gone forever. The world seemed to have moved on without me, yet some things never seemed to change. I now realize how simple my life was... each day was driven by one direction, one motion, and the pleasant company of friends who were doing the same and experiencing everything with me. There was so much time to converse and so much to contemplate. It is only in retrospect did I realize what a luxury it was.

Withdrawal? Hell yea.

Team Rocky!

check out the sock tans

We made it!!!!

first sign!

Yosemite, CA