after the late night bullshitting and drinking with Doc Hollaway, i slept in till about 8, got up and hopped on my bike to see what Lake Meredith was all about. the biking was ok, lots of access roads (dirt/gravel) around and some seriously bumpy free-riding if you're up to it. i must've pulled into a not-so-popular spot on the lake... there was no one around and no formal campsites at all, it was kind of eerie. my only company the entire morning was the road runners that had no idea what to do with a human on a bike, rabbits, and rattlesnakes.
i hit the road around 11 knowing a had another big day ahead of me.
i had the suspicion that maybe meredith was a little low?.....
how to make a lake in texas:
step 1: find a big hole in the ground.
step 2: fill that shit up partner!
bam! big ass lake.
anyway, it was a little cooler and very sunny. i called and audible yet again and decided to drive north and take the scenic route rather than south and back to the interstate. i left texas shortly thereafter and texas left me with this view.
'oh texas you're so predictable!'
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