At 5 am I heard a train approaching from the North, and woke Cory up, we shoved our sleeping bags into their bags, and waited. At 6 we decided to lay back down, and used my sleeping bag to keep ourselves warm. The train was stopped at the station, and wasn't going to be heading out anytime soon. We ate, and walked back. The shop that is by where we slept started opening, and we helped Bruce (the owner) out by moving stuff to the parking lot. It was like a big garage sale, with complete crap. He gave us $10 for helping him. We then saw the guy who yelled at us the night before, we learned that his name was Traveler, and he lives down by the tracks. We hung out with him for a while, Cory was out of smoking tabacco (doesn't drink of do drugs, just smokes tabacco from a pipe), so we walked 5 miles round trip to the tabacco shop. Traveler took us to his "house", and we met Bill and Mary his neighbors. They said that they saw Cory and I dancing on the side of the road.
Traveler's girlfriend showed up at camp, and took us to her son's house, and we helped him pack up because he is being evicted. We got to sleep at his house, and shower. Cory and Traveler decided that they would travel together, and head out on Wednesday.
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