We awoke in our outrageously expensive campsite, and made off for the US. We didn't really know the best way to go in border crossing, with signs directing commercial and passenger traffic, but (obviously) no bike traffic. We asked a canuck which way to go, and he directed us around the back of the border office. We came up on the office, much to the surprise of the officers, who directed us inside the building. The guy who checked us made the same comment the guy on the Canadian border did, "man you guys are boring." Interestingly enough, if we didn't stop and ask the officers where we should go, we could have gotten across with no check whatsover. A small whole in border security. Considering how many explosives or tons of drugs we could have fit in our trailers, this may be something worth fixing.
It was great to be back in the states, with rolling hills, quiet towns, and beautiful scenery. Tim thinks that the mountain in the backroung is Mt. Baker with a record snowfall of 95ft!
It was a super sunny day, and stubborn old Tim "Sunscreen is for Losers" Bowles got the worst of it.
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