One of our rest stops Thursday was Leavenworth, a played out timber town that found new life as a touristy mock-Bavarian village. It's quite pretty, actually.
We were waiting for a red light when a woman driving a green VW rolled down her window to ask BJ, "Did you come over the pass last night."
"We did."
"I thought so," she said. "I recognized your bikes!"
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