Perhaps my first mundane day.

The road to Salem lead through mint fields. The scent of mint floated gently on the air, a beautiful experience, surreal. I started to hyperventilate trying to experience it fully.

I met two bicyclists from Quebec on the road. They were touring from Seattle to San Diego.

I had a great time in Salem. Ate at my older sister's favorite bagel place. My host for the night in Salem was absolutely incredible. My gratitude.

I had a great doppio in Salem at Archive Coffee, on my host's suggestion. It was divine.