I woke up and read the rest of my book, then packed up and headed back to Dunkin Donuts. I was very desperate now. I asked the woman behind the counter if I could transfer some money so I'd be able to buy a coffee. She said it was no problem.
I had to wait for about 25 minutes for the computer to charge enough to turn on. when it finally did, I got right on line and went to PayPal. I set up the transfer..... And it went through! Holy moly, was I a happy urban camper! I bought my coffee and was back in business. And, the first order of business was to get something to eat. I left after getting online and touching base with you folks...
Sextuplet taxi.
I went back to Panera and bought a Greek salad and broccoli and cheddar soup. It was good and not too expensive. Just nice to eat again. I know this might be TMI, but the only advantage of not eating for a couple days is that I hadn't had to use the toilet. My stomach felt bloated when I was done. Staying for the rest of the day to get caught up, I did not leave until sunset. This would be my very last night on the road for a while. I would be returning to Maine the next day...
A quirky pub I passed each day and night.
At the sleep spot all was peaceful. I didn't even hear the cars going by anymore. After so many days walking on the roads and highways, and so many nights sleeping beside them, traffic was really just part of the air around me, like a wind that picked up and slowed down, but was always present...
The moon was full and on the horizon just before I crawled into the tent. Technically, it was the first day of summer. Intellicast said there would be rain starting early the next morning. I planned to get up at 5:00 a.m. for the two hour walk into Boston. It turned out that I would be leaving much sooner. I fell asleep relishing the last night of this Journey.
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