Slept on top of this Bulldozer the night after I left Sylvia's, had a terrible sleep, covered in dew the next morning, and my bike was parked up the hill and a little too far away from me for comfort. I was on edge all night from the trucks pulling in the quarry next door, but I woke up at 9am and went fishing for an hour before I packed up all my stuff.
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