67 hard miles down, 13 to go. Oh look, outdoor seating, beer signs, overlooking the scenic(?) Fox River.
Heat prostration. Hesitation, then excitation. Resuscitation! Fermentation libation! Medication? AHH...Relaxation.
Observation, then realization. What in tarnation? From deprivation to inebriation? Odd sensation. No motivation. An aberration?
Onward to my destination, carefully (to avoid castration)