Homer Bound: Day Two
The morning started early at 3 am with a car alarm going off. Thankfully, it wasn't ours. So, back to sleep. The rain continued and pattered on the tent making it very difficult to even think about leaving the warmth of the sleeping bag. Thinking the rain aborted, I crawled out to begin the coffee ritual. Everything was soaked outside. It took some effort to light the fire. We enjoyed a breakfast slowly. I started getting sick. The rain visited us again, so we had to pack up the wet tent and biking stuff. I kept visiting the loo, but my nerves had taken over and I wasn't feeling it at all. Today was the day I was dreading because of the Pass to climb (its a 7 mile climb up). My stomach was saying, "NO WAY are we going today". My dear friend Christina just asked me, "What is the worse that could happen?" I guess death (joking) but seriously, I could just call for help if we can't make the climb she reassured ...