Geohashing turns out to be the perfect sport for me. It combines multisport racing with travel, geekiness and meeting people. Something about the wild spontaneity of geohashing makes it compelling. You can't put it off until tomorrow. You have to do it NOW. it. And bizarrely this sense of spontaneous accomplishment has spun off into the rest of my life, compelling me to finish long-neglected projects. Today!
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Too Wet and Rainy
Bellingham graticule looked doable, east of Limestone Junction in Washington State. I biked as far as White Rock, but the weather was awful and I was nervous about crossing the border for such a frivolous reason, so I turned back.
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