STORIES FROM THE ROAD
November 18, 1997
BIG FIND
It was a rough night last night camping out between
the small towns of Aztec and Sentinel, AZ. There was a lot
of noise coming from the nearby I-8 and the bombing
range at the Luke Air Force Range. They were flying
helicopters on night maneuvers. Also, there was an a
occasional train that passed quite close to the abandoned
farm where I was camping out at.
I got on the road around 7:40 a.m. but I wasn't
feeling very well. I headed out eastward on the
shoulder of the interstate. The shoulder was really
rough for about fourteen miles. I was glad to get into
Pinal County from Maricopa County because the highway
improved greatly.
I stopped at the rest stop a few miles in from the
county line for a short break. I was really surprised
when I found two twenty dollar bills. They were loose
on the side of the road when I found them. This was a
big surprise and a blessing. Also, I found a small
water bottle that was in good condition.
I got into Gila Bend around noon. I had a hard time
finding someplace where I could fill up my water
bottles. Just before getting back on I-8, I stopped at
an old gas station for lunch.
I rode down the interstate for a few miles but I
started to feel a bit worse. I wanted to go on but I
didn't want to backtrack into Gila Bend. I decided to
try and hitch a ride into Tucson. After about an hour,
I got picked up by a young couple in a van from
Canada. They were on their way to Guatemala.
We arrived in Tucson around four in the afternoon. I
got dropped off at the visitor center. I tried to get
hold of somebody with the local Habitat affiliate but
there was nobody in the office that could help.
While walking through downtown Tucson, I got stopped
by another tourist who wanted to know what I was
doing. I talked with him for around ten minutes. I was
really surprised when he pulled out a brand new fifty
dollar bill. This was wild.
On the way into S. Tucson, I found a wallet on the
side of the room. I backtracked about five blocks to
take the wallet to the police station that I had
passed. I pedaled on to S. Tucson. I decided to stop
and get a motel room for around twenty-five dollars.
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