I finally arrived in Moab last night. Just in time to set up my camp (pictured) next to the petroglyphs pictured on my Flickr page, ride my bike into town, and sit at the Moab Brewery with my book, a hamburger, and a couple brews.

I'm currently at Red Rock Bakery eating a breakfast sandwich and drinking a cup of "Colombian" coffee. It's palatable. If I'm not mistaken, it's coffee that is roasted here in town, in the back of the Arches Book Company. Last time I was in town, I got a tour in back to see their roaster. Small machine- 7 kilo. The breakfast bagel is good. Yum!

I should be on my bike. It's almost 10 o'clock and it's going to get really hot today in the desert. But I'm on vacation and didn't feel like gettting up and riding straight away. Besides, I'm sort of a glutton for punishment. And I can't decide what trail to ride- I only have today and tomorrow!

I can't believe it's Friday already. I've been a little lonesome on this trip, but it's still gone by fast. I've blogged about all the coffee in this town before and I seriously doubt much has changed. Maybe the DoubleShot freight train needs to roll into town and do something about that.