
Another rainy, miserable day for cycling. Was overcast, but not raining when we left Centralia. It wasn't long before it was drizzling though. Big climb leaving the Centralia area. We also had some pretty sweet descents. Soon it was raining. We took shelter under a huge cottonwood tree as we were passing over a bridge. The rain eventually subsided and we pressed on. Of course it started raining again and even harder than earlier.

We had stopped along the side of SR508 when a guy drove by and shouted that we could use his carport as temporary shelter if we wanted. His name was Clayton. We took him up on his offer and sat for around 45 minutes but it didn't let up much. It was after 4 pm so we needed to move on despite the rain.
We figured that we had another 10 miles or so to make it to Toledo where they had a community park we could camp in. But I could tell that we were in desperate need of some fuel, so we pulled under the cover of an abandon gas station and we each ate one of our fabulous peanut butter, banana sandwiches made on our favorite Oregon hazelnut bread. With full tummies, we headed on to Toledo in the rain.
We did stop at the Lewis and Clark State Park. It was pouring and we were cold. We found a nice covered picnic patio area we could camp under but decided to take our chances in Toledo. Boy, was that a good call. What we found in Toledo was indescribable. They have a community park with gorgeous trees, horseshoe pits,

playgrounds, BBQ pit, and a giant open club house area with a huge fireplace in the middle. It was large enough to house a dozen picnic tables and a sink area. We found the camp host and paid our $10. It was pouring and we were drenched and cold.
After a quick trip to the grocery store, we took long hot showers. We hung up our wet clothes, stuffed our

wet shoes with newspapers and built a fire and started cooking. Tonight we are having a chili size on ciabatta bread with chopped onions and aerosol cheese.

We pitched our tent on the floor in front of the fireplace. Right behind the club house was a wood shed, so we had all the wood we needed. We took advantage of that and had a raging fire for a few hours. By the end of the evening we were totally refreshed and content. Total mileage 32 miles. Max speed 42 mph.