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		<title>Days 14-15</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Savannah: Given how well we did on camping, this was my first real opportunity to be a marauder of the hotel breakfast buffet.  Waffles, biscuits and gravy, cereal, hard-boiled eggs, donuts, fruit, etc.  If they had it, I ate it! We relaxed in our room, then checked out at 11am to see more of the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Day 13</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Alarm went off at 5:50am, so that we could get up and out of our motel as soon as possible to cover the 107 miles to Savannah before the heat would suck out all our drive and motivation.  The original plan had us doing another night of coastal camping between Charleston and Savannah, for two [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.gregie.com/neil/words/2010/09/17/day-13/</link>
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		<title>Day 12</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Hauling all my bags inside the tent seemed to finally be enough to foil the evil raccoons of North Carolina.  At some point I heard one brush up alongside the tent, but there were no incidents beyond that, which meant I could sleep pretty well. I got up in the gray light and headed down [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.gregie.com/neil/words/2010/09/17/day-12/</link>
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		<title>Day 11</title>
		<description><![CDATA[After the previous night&#8217;s assault on my bike by raccoons, I immediately packed up all my food and hung it from a hook.  But I left the panniers on the bike.  Shortly after we went to bed, we could hear the raccoons methodically opening garbage cans around the campground and emptying them of their tasty [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.gregie.com/neil/words/2010/09/14/day-11/</link>
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		<title>Day 10</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I awoke at 11:15pm.  &#8220;Neil! There&#8217;s a raccoon on the picnic table!&#8221; He was after our tightly-wrapped bag of garbage, which usually doesn&#8217;t attract critters in most campgrounds.  Ok, pain-in-the-ass raccoon made me get up, hop on the bike, and take the trash to the dumpster.  But when I got back, he wasn&#8217;t done.  &#8220;Neil!  [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.gregie.com/neil/words/2010/09/13/day-10/</link>
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		<title>Day 9</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It rained last night, and quite a bit too, which made it even nicer that we ended up in a house!  If you&#8217;re going to spend one of seven nights under a roof, the night it rains is the one you want! After a late, sleeping-in-a-bed start, we got hammered by some high humidity and [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.gregie.com/neil/words/2010/09/12/day-9/</link>
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		<title>Day 8</title>
		<description><![CDATA[During lunch yesterday we talked about how we had to catch two ferries, separated by the 16 mile length of Ocracoke Island.  We got out the schedules and determined which departure we wanted to shoot for on the second ferry, but somehow never got around to extrapolating that back to the first ferry and thus, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.gregie.com/neil/words/2010/09/11/day-8/</link>
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		<title>Day 7</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Last night we left the pizza place, and turned on our lights for dark ride back to the campground. Dennis was off like he was shot out of a cannon, and while I could keep up, it was probably 50% higher intensity than I did when leading the ride all day.  When I asked later, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.gregie.com/neil/words/2010/09/11/day-7/</link>
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		<title>Day 6</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Dennis was up before me for the 2nd day in a row. How embarrassing! We skipped any camp breakfast, intending to stop at a place a friend had recommended in Virginia Beach. Unfortunately it had closed and moved to Norfolk, but that gave us an excuse to go over a couple blocks and get breakfast [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.gregie.com/neil/words/2010/09/09/day-6/</link>
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		<title>Day 5</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I usually stay pretty out of touch on bike tours, but I talked with my parents about my job situation, or lack thereof, and I&#8217;m glad I did.  Thanks for being there for me mom &#038; dad!  Saw a shooting star while on the phone with them, and I&#8217;m happy to latch on to any [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.gregie.com/neil/words/2010/09/08/day-5/</link>
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